歌曲 | When Good Ol' Boys Go Bad (Album Version) |
歌手 | Travis Tritt |
专辑 | My Honky Tonk History |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Marvel, O'Donnell | |
Old Clarence was a corn fed Sunday school teacher | |
At the Cheephill Church of Christ | |
A God fearing fence clearing, hay slinging | |
Hymn singing, back breaker all of his life | |
Came in early one night, find his pretty wife | |
In the arms of another man | |
There's hell to pay when a good ole boy goes bad | |
In a smoke filled late night club by the river | |
Sat a stranger dealing five card stud | |
He was a big talkin', fast walkin' fly by nighter | |
There to take the money and run | |
They caught the fella cheatin' | |
So they set him up a meeting | |
With his maker in the promise land | |
Nobody sees a thing when a good ole boy goes bad | |
The good book goes out the window | |
When the gloves go to the floor | |
His give a damn to be a righteous man | |
Don't give a damn no more | |
Under that blue collar | |
There's a big ole long red tail | |
It hides the truth, but it bleeds through | |
When a good ole boy goes bad | |
Now old man Taylor was a fourth generation | |
Crop growin' son of a gun | |
One dry summer Uncle Sam come a runnin' | |
Wantin' money but there wasn't none | |
He put a crop in the hollar | |
When night came he watered | |
By fall he had the cold hard cash | |
When times get hard | |
Sometimes a good ole boy goes bad | |
The good book goes out the window | |
When the gloves go to the floor | |
His give a damn to be a righteous man | |
Don't give a damn no more | |
Under that blue collar | |
There's a big ole long red tail | |
It hides the truth but it bleeds through | |
When a good ole boy goes bad | |
The good book goes out the window | |
When the gloves go to the floor | |
His give a damn to be a righteous man | |
Don't give a damn no more | |
Under that blue collar | |
There's a big ole long red tail | |
It hides the truth but it bleeds through | |
When a good ole boy goes bad | |
It hides the truth but it bleeds through | |
When a good ole boy goes bad |
zuo ci : Marvel, O' Donnell | |
Old Clarence was a corn fed Sunday school teacher | |
At the Cheephill Church of Christ | |
A God fearing fence clearing, hay slinging | |
Hymn singing, back breaker all of his life | |
Came in early one night, find his pretty wife | |
In the arms of another man | |
There' s hell to pay when a good ole boy goes bad | |
In a smoke filled late night club by the river | |
Sat a stranger dealing five card stud | |
He was a big talkin', fast walkin' fly by nighter | |
There to take the money and run | |
They caught the fella cheatin' | |
So they set him up a meeting | |
With his maker in the promise land | |
Nobody sees a thing when a good ole boy goes bad | |
The good book goes out the window | |
When the gloves go to the floor | |
His give a damn to be a righteous man | |
Don' t give a damn no more | |
Under that blue collar | |
There' s a big ole long red tail | |
It hides the truth, but it bleeds through | |
When a good ole boy goes bad | |
Now old man Taylor was a fourth generation | |
Crop growin' son of a gun | |
One dry summer Uncle Sam come a runnin' | |
Wantin' money but there wasn' t none | |
He put a crop in the hollar | |
When night came he watered | |
By fall he had the cold hard cash | |
When times get hard | |
Sometimes a good ole boy goes bad | |
The good book goes out the window | |
When the gloves go to the floor | |
His give a damn to be a righteous man | |
Don' t give a damn no more | |
Under that blue collar | |
There' s a big ole long red tail | |
It hides the truth but it bleeds through | |
When a good ole boy goes bad | |
The good book goes out the window | |
When the gloves go to the floor | |
His give a damn to be a righteous man | |
Don' t give a damn no more | |
Under that blue collar | |
There' s a big ole long red tail | |
It hides the truth but it bleeds through | |
When a good ole boy goes bad | |
It hides the truth but it bleeds through | |
When a good ole boy goes bad |
zuò cí : Marvel, O' Donnell | |
Old Clarence was a corn fed Sunday school teacher | |
At the Cheephill Church of Christ | |
A God fearing fence clearing, hay slinging | |
Hymn singing, back breaker all of his life | |
Came in early one night, find his pretty wife | |
In the arms of another man | |
There' s hell to pay when a good ole boy goes bad | |
In a smoke filled late night club by the river | |
Sat a stranger dealing five card stud | |
He was a big talkin', fast walkin' fly by nighter | |
There to take the money and run | |
They caught the fella cheatin' | |
So they set him up a meeting | |
With his maker in the promise land | |
Nobody sees a thing when a good ole boy goes bad | |
The good book goes out the window | |
When the gloves go to the floor | |
His give a damn to be a righteous man | |
Don' t give a damn no more | |
Under that blue collar | |
There' s a big ole long red tail | |
It hides the truth, but it bleeds through | |
When a good ole boy goes bad | |
Now old man Taylor was a fourth generation | |
Crop growin' son of a gun | |
One dry summer Uncle Sam come a runnin' | |
Wantin' money but there wasn' t none | |
He put a crop in the hollar | |
When night came he watered | |
By fall he had the cold hard cash | |
When times get hard | |
Sometimes a good ole boy goes bad | |
The good book goes out the window | |
When the gloves go to the floor | |
His give a damn to be a righteous man | |
Don' t give a damn no more | |
Under that blue collar | |
There' s a big ole long red tail | |
It hides the truth but it bleeds through | |
When a good ole boy goes bad | |
The good book goes out the window | |
When the gloves go to the floor | |
His give a damn to be a righteous man | |
Don' t give a damn no more | |
Under that blue collar | |
There' s a big ole long red tail | |
It hides the truth but it bleeds through | |
When a good ole boy goes bad | |
It hides the truth but it bleeds through | |
When a good ole boy goes bad |