歌曲 | Trip To Hyden |
歌手 | Tom T. Hall |
专辑 | In Search Of A Song |
作词 : Hall | |
Tossed and turned the night before in some old motel | |
Subconsciously recallin' some old sinful thing i'd done | |
My buddy drove the car and those big coal trucks shook us up | |
As we drove on into hyden in the early morning sun | |
Past the hound dogs and some domineckered chickens | |
Temporary-lookin' houses with their lean and bashful kids | |
Every hundred yards a sign proclaimed that christ was coming soon | |
And i thought, "well, man, he'd sure be disappointed if he did." | |
On the way we talked about the 40 miners | |
Of the 39 who died and one who lived to tell the tale | |
We stopped for beans and cornbread at the ed & lois cafe | |
Then went to see the sherrif at the leslie county jail | |
They took us to the scene of that disaster | |
I was so surprised to not find any sign of death at all | |
Just another country hillside with some mudholes and some junk | |
The mines were deadly silent like a rathole in the wall | |
"it was just like being right inside of a shotgun." | |
The old man coughed and lit a cigarette that he had rolled | |
Back in town i bought a heavy jacket from a store | |
It was sunny down in hyden but somehow the town was cold | |
The old man introduced the undertaker | |
Who seemed refreshed despite the kind of work i knew he did | |
We talked about the pretty lady from the grand ole opry | |
An' we talked about the money she was raisin' for the kids | |
Well, i guess the old man thought we were reporters | |
He kept reminding me of how his simple name was spelled | |
Some lady said, "they worth more money now than when they's a-livin'. " | |
And i'll leave it there 'cause i suppose she told it pretty well |
zuò cí : Hall | |
Tossed and turned the night before in some old motel | |
Subconsciously recallin' some old sinful thing i' d done | |
My buddy drove the car and those big coal trucks shook us up | |
As we drove on into hyden in the early morning sun | |
Past the hound dogs and some domineckered chickens | |
Temporarylookin' houses with their lean and bashful kids | |
Every hundred yards a sign proclaimed that christ was coming soon | |
And i thought, " well, man, he' d sure be disappointed if he did." | |
On the way we talked about the 40 miners | |
Of the 39 who died and one who lived to tell the tale | |
We stopped for beans and cornbread at the ed lois cafe | |
Then went to see the sherrif at the leslie county jail | |
They took us to the scene of that disaster | |
I was so surprised to not find any sign of death at all | |
Just another country hillside with some mudholes and some junk | |
The mines were deadly silent like a rathole in the wall | |
" it was just like being right inside of a shotgun." | |
The old man coughed and lit a cigarette that he had rolled | |
Back in town i bought a heavy jacket from a store | |
It was sunny down in hyden but somehow the town was cold | |
The old man introduced the undertaker | |
Who seemed refreshed despite the kind of work i knew he did | |
We talked about the pretty lady from the grand ole opry | |
An' we talked about the money she was raisin' for the kids | |
Well, i guess the old man thought we were reporters | |
He kept reminding me of how his simple name was spelled | |
Some lady said, " they worth more money now than when they' s alivin'. " | |
And i' ll leave it there ' cause i suppose she told it pretty well |