Smugglin' Man Songtext
von Tim Hardin
Smugglin' Man Songtext
I′m an old time smugglin' man and I know just what to do
I′m an old time smugglin' man and I know just what to do
I sell guns to the Arabs,
I sell dynamite to the Jews
I'm a rum runner, and I built myself a ship
I′m a rum runner, and I built myself a ship
No matter how many slaves I sell
I have just enough money for one more trip
I sell whiskey to the Indians and I smuggle in the gin
I sell whiskey to the Indians and I smuggle in the gin
If you want anything illegal
Ask old Timmie to bring it in
I′m an old time smugglin' man and I know just what to do
I′m an old time smugglin' man and I know just what to do
I sell guns to the Arabs,
I sell dynamite to the Jews
I′m an old time smugglin' man and I know just what to do
I sell guns to the Arabs,
I sell dynamite to the Jews
I'm a rum runner, and I built myself a ship
I′m a rum runner, and I built myself a ship
No matter how many slaves I sell
I have just enough money for one more trip
I sell whiskey to the Indians and I smuggle in the gin
I sell whiskey to the Indians and I smuggle in the gin
If you want anything illegal
Ask old Timmie to bring it in
I′m an old time smugglin' man and I know just what to do
I′m an old time smugglin' man and I know just what to do
I sell guns to the Arabs,
I sell dynamite to the Jews
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