| 歌曲 | She Thinks His Name Was John |
| 歌手 | Reba McEntire |
| 专辑 | Greatest Hits Volume III - I'm A Survivor |
| 作词 : Knox, Rosen | |
| (sandy knox, steve rosen) | |
| She can account for all of the men in her past | |
| Where they are now, who they married, how many kids they have | |
| She knew their backgrounds, family and friends | |
| A few she even talks to now and then | |
| But there is one she can't put her finger on | |
| There is one who never leaves her thoughts | |
| And she thinks his name was john | |
| A chance meeting, a party a few years back | |
| Broad shoulders and blue eyes, his hair was so black | |
| He was a friend of a friend you could say | |
| She let his smile just sweep her away | |
| And in her heart she knew it was wrong | |
| But too much wine and she left his bed at dawn | |
| And she thinks his name was john | |
| Now each day is one day that's left in her life | |
| She won't know love, have a marriage or sing lullabies | |
| She lays all alone and cries herself to sleep | |
| 'cause she let a stranger kill her hopes and her dreams | |
| And all her friends say what a pity what a loss | |
| And in the end when she was barely hanging on | |
| All she could say is she thinks his name was john |
| zuò cí : Knox, Rosen | |
| sandy knox, steve rosen | |
| She can account for all of the men in her past | |
| Where they are now, who they married, how many kids they have | |
| She knew their backgrounds, family and friends | |
| A few she even talks to now and then | |
| But there is one she can' t put her finger on | |
| There is one who never leaves her thoughts | |
| And she thinks his name was john | |
| A chance meeting, a party a few years back | |
| Broad shoulders and blue eyes, his hair was so black | |
| He was a friend of a friend you could say | |
| She let his smile just sweep her away | |
| And in her heart she knew it was wrong | |
| But too much wine and she left his bed at dawn | |
| And she thinks his name was john | |
| Now each day is one day that' s left in her life | |
| She won' t know love, have a marriage or sing lullabies | |
| She lays all alone and cries herself to sleep | |
| ' cause she let a stranger kill her hopes and her dreams | |
| And all her friends say what a pity what a loss | |
| And in the end when she was barely hanging on | |
| All she could say is she thinks his name was john |