歌曲 | Mama Tried [Live At Winterland Arena, San Francisco, CA, December 29, 1977] |
歌手 | Grateful Dead |
专辑 | Dick's Picks Volume 10: Winterland Arena 12/29/1977 |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Merle Haggard | |
作曲 : Merle Haggard | |
The first i remember knowin' was that lonesome whistle blowin' | |
And a youngin's dream of growin' up to ride. | |
On a freight train leavin' town, not knowin' where i was bound | |
No one could steer me right, but mama tried. | |
Was the only rebel child from a family meek and mild | |
Mama seemed to know what lay in store | |
In spite of all my sunday learnin' | |
For the bad i kept on turnin' and mama couldn't hold me anymore. | |
And i turned 21 in prison, doin' life without parole | |
No one could steer me right, but mama tried, mama tried | |
Mama tried to raise me better, but her pleadin' i denied | |
That leaves no one but me to blame cause mama tried. | |
Dear old daddy rest his soul, left my mom a heavy load | |
She tried so very hard to fill his shoes | |
Workin' hours without rest, wanted me to have the best | |
Oh she tried to raise me right, but i refused. | |
And i turned 21 in prison, doin' life without parole | |
No one could steer me right, but mama tried, mama tried | |
Mama tried to raise me better, but her pleadin' i denied | |
That leaves no one but me to blame cause mama tried. |
zuo ci : Merle Haggard | |
zuo qu : Merle Haggard | |
The first i remember knowin' was that lonesome whistle blowin' | |
And a youngin' s dream of growin' up to ride. | |
On a freight train leavin' town, not knowin' where i was bound | |
No one could steer me right, but mama tried. | |
Was the only rebel child from a family meek and mild | |
Mama seemed to know what lay in store | |
In spite of all my sunday learnin' | |
For the bad i kept on turnin' and mama couldn' t hold me anymore. | |
And i turned 21 in prison, doin' life without parole | |
No one could steer me right, but mama tried, mama tried | |
Mama tried to raise me better, but her pleadin' i denied | |
That leaves no one but me to blame cause mama tried. | |
Dear old daddy rest his soul, left my mom a heavy load | |
She tried so very hard to fill his shoes | |
Workin' hours without rest, wanted me to have the best | |
Oh she tried to raise me right, but i refused. | |
And i turned 21 in prison, doin' life without parole | |
No one could steer me right, but mama tried, mama tried | |
Mama tried to raise me better, but her pleadin' i denied | |
That leaves no one but me to blame cause mama tried. |
zuò cí : Merle Haggard | |
zuò qǔ : Merle Haggard | |
The first i remember knowin' was that lonesome whistle blowin' | |
And a youngin' s dream of growin' up to ride. | |
On a freight train leavin' town, not knowin' where i was bound | |
No one could steer me right, but mama tried. | |
Was the only rebel child from a family meek and mild | |
Mama seemed to know what lay in store | |
In spite of all my sunday learnin' | |
For the bad i kept on turnin' and mama couldn' t hold me anymore. | |
And i turned 21 in prison, doin' life without parole | |
No one could steer me right, but mama tried, mama tried | |
Mama tried to raise me better, but her pleadin' i denied | |
That leaves no one but me to blame cause mama tried. | |
Dear old daddy rest his soul, left my mom a heavy load | |
She tried so very hard to fill his shoes | |
Workin' hours without rest, wanted me to have the best | |
Oh she tried to raise me right, but i refused. | |
And i turned 21 in prison, doin' life without parole | |
No one could steer me right, but mama tried, mama tried | |
Mama tried to raise me better, but her pleadin' i denied | |
That leaves no one but me to blame cause mama tried. |