Life In The Factory

歌曲 Life In The Factory
歌手 Drive-By Truckers
专辑 Southern Rock Opera

歌词

作曲 : Drive-By Truckers, Hood
Let me tell y'all a story
So far fetched it must be true'
Bout a bunch of fatherless boys from
FloridaOne is man enough for two
Practiced twelve hours a day in the
Hell House
In the swamps outside of town100 degrees without no open windows
Heat radiating off the tin
And they named their band
Lynyrd Skynyrd
After the coach who kicked them out of school
Seven days a week 'cause
Rock's the only thing
To save them from life in the factory
They spent years inside the
Hell House
Then they opened for
The Stones and
The Who300 shows a year, outdoor, summer festivals
Them boy's wouldn't even break a sweat
They hit the road doing ninety
Leave them steel mills far behind
Ain't no good life at the
Ford plant
Three guitars or a life of crime
Sold out shows and platinum records
New York critics and redneckers
Bunch of boy's from
FloridaHad them eating from their hands
They had to find another glory
But folks, it's still some sad story
Legend over shadows
The songs and the band
Let me tell y'all a story
That more or less is the truth
From the swamps of
Northern Florida
To the swamps just north of
Baton Rouge

拼音

zuò qǔ : DriveBy Truckers, Hood
Let me tell y' all a story
So far fetched it must be true'
Bout a bunch of fatherless boys from
FloridaOne is man enough for two
Practiced twelve hours a day in the
Hell House
In the swamps outside of town100 degrees without no open windows
Heat radiating off the tin
And they named their band
Lynyrd Skynyrd
After the coach who kicked them out of school
Seven days a week ' cause
Rock' s the only thing
To save them from life in the factory
They spent years inside the
Hell House
Then they opened for
The Stones and
The Who300 shows a year, outdoor, summer festivals
Them boy' s wouldn' t even break a sweat
They hit the road doing ninety
Leave them steel mills far behind
Ain' t no good life at the
Ford plant
Three guitars or a life of crime
Sold out shows and platinum records
New York critics and redneckers
Bunch of boy' s from
FloridaHad them eating from their hands
They had to find another glory
But folks, it' s still some sad story
Legend over shadows
The songs and the band
Let me tell y' all a story
That more or less is the truth
From the swamps of
Northern Florida
To the swamps just north of
Baton Rouge