歌曲 | Happiness Alone |
歌手 | Clint Black |
专辑 | No Time To Kill |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Black, Buffett, Nicholas | |
(Clint Black/Jimmy Buffett) | |
I think I'll go back down to New Orleans | |
Try to bury my travelin' bone | |
Unpredictable me, like I swore I would be | |
Nothing's ever written in stone | |
There's a knock on her door, is she here anymore | |
I guess me and the neighbors will see | |
If the one thing that I couldn't do without her | |
She couldn't do without me. | |
Could I leave her behind, go on losin' my mind | |
While the good times continue to roll | |
With this time on my hands, I can change all my plans | |
And it really wouldn't bother a soul | |
I can make all the rounds, paint all the towns | |
Do all that and more on my own | |
But a man can't survive on happiness alone. | |
Take a good look around, this is New Orleans | |
A free wheeler's got to feel right at home | |
But it's a hell of a leap, whether shallow or deep | |
That old river's gonna keep movin' on | |
Like that muddy Mississippi, she keeps pullin' me under | |
When you're in it, nothin' ever seems clear | |
I could stand on the bank just toss in my line | |
But there's way too many fish around here. | |
Could I leave 'em behind for the one on the line | |
Are the good times still gonna roll | |
And with this time on my hands, I can change all my plans | |
And it really wouldn't bother a soul | |
I can make all the rounds, paint all the towns | |
Do all that and more on my own | |
But a man can't survive on happiness alone... |
zuo ci : Black, Buffett, Nicholas | |
Clint Black Jimmy Buffett | |
I think I' ll go back down to New Orleans | |
Try to bury my travelin' bone | |
Unpredictable me, like I swore I would be | |
Nothing' s ever written in stone | |
There' s a knock on her door, is she here anymore | |
I guess me and the neighbors will see | |
If the one thing that I couldn' t do without her | |
She couldn' t do without me. | |
Could I leave her behind, go on losin' my mind | |
While the good times continue to roll | |
With this time on my hands, I can change all my plans | |
And it really wouldn' t bother a soul | |
I can make all the rounds, paint all the towns | |
Do all that and more on my own | |
But a man can' t survive on happiness alone. | |
Take a good look around, this is New Orleans | |
A free wheeler' s got to feel right at home | |
But it' s a hell of a leap, whether shallow or deep | |
That old river' s gonna keep movin' on | |
Like that muddy Mississippi, she keeps pullin' me under | |
When you' re in it, nothin' ever seems clear | |
I could stand on the bank just toss in my line | |
But there' s way too many fish around here. | |
Could I leave ' em behind for the one on the line | |
Are the good times still gonna roll | |
And with this time on my hands, I can change all my plans | |
And it really wouldn' t bother a soul | |
I can make all the rounds, paint all the towns | |
Do all that and more on my own | |
But a man can' t survive on happiness alone... |
zuò cí : Black, Buffett, Nicholas | |
Clint Black Jimmy Buffett | |
I think I' ll go back down to New Orleans | |
Try to bury my travelin' bone | |
Unpredictable me, like I swore I would be | |
Nothing' s ever written in stone | |
There' s a knock on her door, is she here anymore | |
I guess me and the neighbors will see | |
If the one thing that I couldn' t do without her | |
She couldn' t do without me. | |
Could I leave her behind, go on losin' my mind | |
While the good times continue to roll | |
With this time on my hands, I can change all my plans | |
And it really wouldn' t bother a soul | |
I can make all the rounds, paint all the towns | |
Do all that and more on my own | |
But a man can' t survive on happiness alone. | |
Take a good look around, this is New Orleans | |
A free wheeler' s got to feel right at home | |
But it' s a hell of a leap, whether shallow or deep | |
That old river' s gonna keep movin' on | |
Like that muddy Mississippi, she keeps pullin' me under | |
When you' re in it, nothin' ever seems clear | |
I could stand on the bank just toss in my line | |
But there' s way too many fish around here. | |
Could I leave ' em behind for the one on the line | |
Are the good times still gonna roll | |
And with this time on my hands, I can change all my plans | |
And it really wouldn' t bother a soul | |
I can make all the rounds, paint all the towns | |
Do all that and more on my own | |
But a man can' t survive on happiness alone... |