don?t fit in You know it's a pity, the shape I?m in Well, I got no home and I got no choice Oh Lord, have mercy on a country boy When I was young I
don?t fit in You know its a pity the shape I?m in Well I got no home and I got no choice Oh Lord, have mercy on a country boy When I was young I remember
Tradução: Don Williams. Dios se apiade de un muchacho de Campo.
but don?t fit in You know its a pity the shape I?m in Well I got no home and I got no choice Oh Lord, have mercy on a country boy When I was young I