歌曲 | Faulkner Street |
歌手 | Hayes Carll |
专辑 | Trouble In Mind |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Carll | |
The record player's scratchin' out an old and dusty tune | |
On the front porch, on a | |
Sunday, on an | |
Arky afternoon | |
We were lyin' 'round like gypsies, thinkin' 'bout goin' to town | |
And Jimmy's drinkin' whiskey straight and lyin' in the shade | |
Jamie's dancin' round the kitchen with a glass of lemonade | |
Lookin' like an angel who's never gonna touch the ground | |
Chorus:Trouble in mind | |
How'd we ever lose that time? | |
Livin' for the best | |
Leavin' all the rest behind | |
Now them boys from | |
Morgan County, there a comin' out tonight | |
With country on the radio and trouble in there eyes | |
They come walkin' up the driveway, singin' 'bout the night before | |
And we'll head up to the mountain, pick-up trucks and old guitars | |
We'll all smoke marijuana as we look up at the stars | |
Raisin' hell for hours, until we can't take any more | |
Repeat Chorus | |
Now there's a picture on the mantle top, filled with old regrets | |
There are times | |
I can't remember and things | |
I won't forget | |
I'd call you up and tell you, but baby, we've been gone too long | |
That porch is just a memory and the record player's broke | |
The hills have gone to houses and | |
Jimmy's gone to smoke | |
But I'd do the whole thing over, darlin' just to hear that song | |
Repeat Chorus |
zuo qu : Carll | |
The record player' s scratchin' out an old and dusty tune | |
On the front porch, on a | |
Sunday, on an | |
Arky afternoon | |
We were lyin' ' round like gypsies, thinkin' ' bout goin' to town | |
And Jimmy' s drinkin' whiskey straight and lyin' in the shade | |
Jamie' s dancin' round the kitchen with a glass of lemonade | |
Lookin' like an angel who' s never gonna touch the ground | |
Chorus: Trouble in mind | |
How' d we ever lose that time? | |
Livin' for the best | |
Leavin' all the rest behind | |
Now them boys from | |
Morgan County, there a comin' out tonight | |
With country on the radio and trouble in there eyes | |
They come walkin' up the driveway, singin' ' bout the night before | |
And we' ll head up to the mountain, pickup trucks and old guitars | |
We' ll all smoke marijuana as we look up at the stars | |
Raisin' hell for hours, until we can' t take any more | |
Repeat Chorus | |
Now there' s a picture on the mantle top, filled with old regrets | |
There are times | |
I can' t remember and things | |
I won' t forget | |
I' d call you up and tell you, but baby, we' ve been gone too long | |
That porch is just a memory and the record player' s broke | |
The hills have gone to houses and | |
Jimmy' s gone to smoke | |
But I' d do the whole thing over, darlin' just to hear that song | |
Repeat Chorus |
zuò qǔ : Carll | |
The record player' s scratchin' out an old and dusty tune | |
On the front porch, on a | |
Sunday, on an | |
Arky afternoon | |
We were lyin' ' round like gypsies, thinkin' ' bout goin' to town | |
And Jimmy' s drinkin' whiskey straight and lyin' in the shade | |
Jamie' s dancin' round the kitchen with a glass of lemonade | |
Lookin' like an angel who' s never gonna touch the ground | |
Chorus: Trouble in mind | |
How' d we ever lose that time? | |
Livin' for the best | |
Leavin' all the rest behind | |
Now them boys from | |
Morgan County, there a comin' out tonight | |
With country on the radio and trouble in there eyes | |
They come walkin' up the driveway, singin' ' bout the night before | |
And we' ll head up to the mountain, pickup trucks and old guitars | |
We' ll all smoke marijuana as we look up at the stars | |
Raisin' hell for hours, until we can' t take any more | |
Repeat Chorus | |
Now there' s a picture on the mantle top, filled with old regrets | |
There are times | |
I can' t remember and things | |
I won' t forget | |
I' d call you up and tell you, but baby, we' ve been gone too long | |
That porch is just a memory and the record player' s broke | |
The hills have gone to houses and | |
Jimmy' s gone to smoke | |
But I' d do the whole thing over, darlin' just to hear that song | |
Repeat Chorus |