歌曲 | The History of Utah |
歌手 | Camper Van Beethoven |
专辑 | Camper Van Beethoven |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Krummenacher, Lisher, Lowery ... | |
He was the river boat gambler | |
He was the son of the chief of police | |
He drove around in a rambler | |
He had a message from the chief | |
He drove around in a rambler | |
He had a message from the chief | |
He was the river boat gambler | |
He was the son of the chief of police | |
He was the river boat gambler | |
He was the son of the chief of police | |
And old joe | |
Did and said as he would | |
Took all the shopping carts from the mall | |
And took them to utah | |
Which was zion | |
He built an empire out of the desert | |
Out of the dust and the sand, just like las vegas | |
But he never took the route that the mafia did | |
And he thought the indians were some lost thirteen dudes | |
But he didn't treat them any better | |
And they were never on his side | |
They drove their pick-up trucks out into the desert | |
Into a ditch along the side of the road | |
And acted like they were drunk | |
All the time | |
And old joe had thirteen beady-eyed babies | |
One of whom i used to go to school with | |
He'd drive his car at a hundred ten down the alley way | |
Throwing cinder blocks at trash cans | |
And i declare on this occasion | |
I've never seen this heaven or this place any differently | |
But now and then i dream of the flying saucers and they're coming to take us away |
zuo ci : Krummenacher, Lisher, Lowery ... | |
He was the river boat gambler | |
He was the son of the chief of police | |
He drove around in a rambler | |
He had a message from the chief | |
He drove around in a rambler | |
He had a message from the chief | |
He was the river boat gambler | |
He was the son of the chief of police | |
He was the river boat gambler | |
He was the son of the chief of police | |
And old joe | |
Did and said as he would | |
Took all the shopping carts from the mall | |
And took them to utah | |
Which was zion | |
He built an empire out of the desert | |
Out of the dust and the sand, just like las vegas | |
But he never took the route that the mafia did | |
And he thought the indians were some lost thirteen dudes | |
But he didn' t treat them any better | |
And they were never on his side | |
They drove their pickup trucks out into the desert | |
Into a ditch along the side of the road | |
And acted like they were drunk | |
All the time | |
And old joe had thirteen beadyeyed babies | |
One of whom i used to go to school with | |
He' d drive his car at a hundred ten down the alley way | |
Throwing cinder blocks at trash cans | |
And i declare on this occasion | |
I' ve never seen this heaven or this place any differently | |
But now and then i dream of the flying saucers and they' re coming to take us away |
zuò cí : Krummenacher, Lisher, Lowery ... | |
He was the river boat gambler | |
He was the son of the chief of police | |
He drove around in a rambler | |
He had a message from the chief | |
He drove around in a rambler | |
He had a message from the chief | |
He was the river boat gambler | |
He was the son of the chief of police | |
He was the river boat gambler | |
He was the son of the chief of police | |
And old joe | |
Did and said as he would | |
Took all the shopping carts from the mall | |
And took them to utah | |
Which was zion | |
He built an empire out of the desert | |
Out of the dust and the sand, just like las vegas | |
But he never took the route that the mafia did | |
And he thought the indians were some lost thirteen dudes | |
But he didn' t treat them any better | |
And they were never on his side | |
They drove their pickup trucks out into the desert | |
Into a ditch along the side of the road | |
And acted like they were drunk | |
All the time | |
And old joe had thirteen beadyeyed babies | |
One of whom i used to go to school with | |
He' d drive his car at a hundred ten down the alley way | |
Throwing cinder blocks at trash cans | |
And i declare on this occasion | |
I' ve never seen this heaven or this place any differently | |
But now and then i dream of the flying saucers and they' re coming to take us away |