Текст Marty Robbins – That’s All Right

Well, that’s all right mama
That’s all right with you
That’s all right mama, just anyway you do
That’s all right, that’s all right

My mama, she done told me, papa done told me too
«Son, that gal you’re foolin’ with
She ain’t no good for you»
But that’s all right, that’s all right
That’s all right mama, anyway you do

I’m leaving town tomorrow
Leaving town for sure
Then you won’t be bothered with me hanging ’round your door
But that’s all right, that’s all right
That’s all right mama, anyway you do

I ought to mind my papa, guess I’m not too smart
If I was, I’d leave you, go before you break my heart
But, that’s all right, that’s all right
That’s all right mama, anyway you do

That’s all right mama
Mama that’s all right
Mama that’s all right…