歌曲 | Ain't What It Used To Be |
歌手 | Billy Currington |
专辑 | Billy Currington |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Martin, Nesler | |
That backward town in my rearview | |
Was gonna be my whole world | |
Till my factory job got shipped to | |
MexicoAnd a city boy stole my sweet girl | |
I used to know everybody by name | |
Everybody's moved away | |
Can't say that | |
I'm really wantin' to go | |
But I've run out of reasons to stay | |
This ain't nothin' like what | |
IHad in mind for me | |
But then again my future | |
Ain't what it used to be | |
Well I thought like my dad and his daddy before | |
That I would die where | |
I was born | |
Live a small town dream in a big backyard | |
Raisin' babies and corn | |
Now here I am, one eye on the road | |
Tryin' to read a map on the dash | |
Nowhere close to making up my mind | |
With a fork in the road comin' fast | |
This ain't nothing like what | |
IHad in mind for me | |
Then again my future | |
Ain't what it used to be | |
This ain't nothing like what | |
IHad in mind for me | |
Then again my future | |
Ain't what it used to be | |
That backward town in my rearview | |
Was gonna be my whole world |
zuo qu : Martin, Nesler | |
That backward town in my rearview | |
Was gonna be my whole world | |
Till my factory job got shipped to | |
MexicoAnd a city boy stole my sweet girl | |
I used to know everybody by name | |
Everybody' s moved away | |
Can' t say that | |
I' m really wantin' to go | |
But I' ve run out of reasons to stay | |
This ain' t nothin' like what | |
IHad in mind for me | |
But then again my future | |
Ain' t what it used to be | |
Well I thought like my dad and his daddy before | |
That I would die where | |
I was born | |
Live a small town dream in a big backyard | |
Raisin' babies and corn | |
Now here I am, one eye on the road | |
Tryin' to read a map on the dash | |
Nowhere close to making up my mind | |
With a fork in the road comin' fast | |
This ain' t nothing like what | |
IHad in mind for me | |
Then again my future | |
Ain' t what it used to be | |
This ain' t nothing like what | |
IHad in mind for me | |
Then again my future | |
Ain' t what it used to be | |
That backward town in my rearview | |
Was gonna be my whole world |
zuò qǔ : Martin, Nesler | |
That backward town in my rearview | |
Was gonna be my whole world | |
Till my factory job got shipped to | |
MexicoAnd a city boy stole my sweet girl | |
I used to know everybody by name | |
Everybody' s moved away | |
Can' t say that | |
I' m really wantin' to go | |
But I' ve run out of reasons to stay | |
This ain' t nothin' like what | |
IHad in mind for me | |
But then again my future | |
Ain' t what it used to be | |
Well I thought like my dad and his daddy before | |
That I would die where | |
I was born | |
Live a small town dream in a big backyard | |
Raisin' babies and corn | |
Now here I am, one eye on the road | |
Tryin' to read a map on the dash | |
Nowhere close to making up my mind | |
With a fork in the road comin' fast | |
This ain' t nothing like what | |
IHad in mind for me | |
Then again my future | |
Ain' t what it used to be | |
This ain' t nothing like what | |
IHad in mind for me | |
Then again my future | |
Ain' t what it used to be | |
That backward town in my rearview | |
Was gonna be my whole world |