歌曲 | Son Of A Son Of A Sailor |
歌手 | Jimmy Buffett |
专辑 | Songs You Know By Heart |
作词 : Buffett | |
Lyrics:Jimmy Buffett Music:Jimmy Buffett | |
As the son of a son of a sailor | |
I went out on the sea for adventure | |
Expanding the view of the captain and crew | |
Like a man just released from indenture | |
As a dreamer of dreams and a travelin' man | |
I have chalked up many a mile | |
Read dozens of books about heroes and crooks | |
And I learned much from both of their styles | |
Chorus: | |
Son of a son, son of a son | |
Son of a son of a sailor | |
Son of a gun, load the last ton | |
One step ahead of the jailer | |
Now away in the near future | |
Southeast of disorder | |
You can shake the hand of the mango man | |
As he greats you at the border | |
And the lady she hails from Trinidad | |
Island of the spices | |
Salt for your meat, and cinnamon sweet | |
And the rum is for all your good vices | |
Haul the sheet in as we ride on the wind | |
That our forefathers harnessed before us | |
Hear the bells ring as the tight rigging sings | |
It's a son of a gun of a chorus | |
Where it all ends I can't fathom my friends | |
If I knew I might toss out my anchor | |
So I cruise along always searchin' for songs | |
Not a lawyer a thief or a banker | |
But a son of a son, son of a son | |
Son of a son of a sailor | |
Son of a gun, load the last ton | |
One step ahead of the jailer | |
I'm just a son of a son, son of a son | |
Son of a son of a sailor | |
The sea's in my veins, my tradition remains | |
I'm just glad I don't live in a trailer | |
*Notes: | |
Background vocals: Steve Goodman |
zuò cí : Buffett | |
Lyrics: Jimmy Buffett Music: Jimmy Buffett | |
As the son of a son of a sailor | |
I went out on the sea for adventure | |
Expanding the view of the captain and crew | |
Like a man just released from indenture | |
As a dreamer of dreams and a travelin' man | |
I have chalked up many a mile | |
Read dozens of books about heroes and crooks | |
And I learned much from both of their styles | |
Chorus: | |
Son of a son, son of a son | |
Son of a son of a sailor | |
Son of a gun, load the last ton | |
One step ahead of the jailer | |
Now away in the near future | |
Southeast of disorder | |
You can shake the hand of the mango man | |
As he greats you at the border | |
And the lady she hails from Trinidad | |
Island of the spices | |
Salt for your meat, and cinnamon sweet | |
And the rum is for all your good vices | |
Haul the sheet in as we ride on the wind | |
That our forefathers harnessed before us | |
Hear the bells ring as the tight rigging sings | |
It' s a son of a gun of a chorus | |
Where it all ends I can' t fathom my friends | |
If I knew I might toss out my anchor | |
So I cruise along always searchin' for songs | |
Not a lawyer a thief or a banker | |
But a son of a son, son of a son | |
Son of a son of a sailor | |
Son of a gun, load the last ton | |
One step ahead of the jailer | |
I' m just a son of a son, son of a son | |
Son of a son of a sailor | |
The sea' s in my veins, my tradition remains | |
I' m just glad I don' t live in a trailer | |
Notes: | |
Background vocals: Steve Goodman |