歌曲 | Let Me Ride |
歌手 | The Allman Brothers Band |
专辑 | Seven Turns |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
(c) 1990 cbs records, inc. | |
Transcribed by matt dickie | |
Well now times got hard | |
And i didn't draw the card i needed | |
So i proceeded to bang it on down the line | |
Hitchhike, turnpike | |
And if you got room won't you let me ride? | |
Just as far as you're going | |
And lord knowing i'll be much obliged. | |
There was a light rain falling | |
I started recalling how lonesome a man can be | |
Feeling a chill when over the hill | |
Came a brand new baby blue cadillac | |
Stop on a dime | |
I threw my guitar in the back and i climbed inside | |
Big blue eyes said "hey boy don't you want a ride?" | |
I said to birmingham, alabama, | |
Or to nashville tennessee will do just fine with me. | |
Don't you know what i mean? | |
I'm coming from new orleans. | |
Now hey, [na na.] | |
Mama won't you let me ride? | |
Well now black fur coat, diamond ring | |
Shining like something i ain't ever seen. | |
My old guitar and a roadside bar. | |
Walked in the door looking like a movie queen | |
There was a honky tonk jukebox, hardwood floor | |
She said "i ain't ever seen nothing like this before." | |
I said, "that's all right, mama won't you let me ride?" | |
On down to birmingham, alabama, | |
Or to nashville tennessee wiil do fine with me. | |
Don't you know what i mean? | |
I'm coming from new orleans. | |
Now hey, [na na.] | |
Mama won't you let me ride? |
c 1990 cbs records, inc. | |
Transcribed by matt dickie | |
Well now times got hard | |
And i didn' t draw the card i needed | |
So i proceeded to bang it on down the line | |
Hitchhike, turnpike | |
And if you got room won' t you let me ride? | |
Just as far as you' re going | |
And lord knowing i' ll be much obliged. | |
There was a light rain falling | |
I started recalling how lonesome a man can be | |
Feeling a chill when over the hill | |
Came a brand new baby blue cadillac | |
Stop on a dime | |
I threw my guitar in the back and i climbed inside | |
Big blue eyes said " hey boy don' t you want a ride?" | |
I said to birmingham, alabama, | |
Or to nashville tennessee will do just fine with me. | |
Don' t you know what i mean? | |
I' m coming from new orleans. | |
Now hey, na na. | |
Mama won' t you let me ride? | |
Well now black fur coat, diamond ring | |
Shining like something i ain' t ever seen. | |
My old guitar and a roadside bar. | |
Walked in the door looking like a movie queen | |
There was a honky tonk jukebox, hardwood floor | |
She said " i ain' t ever seen nothing like this before." | |
I said, " that' s all right, mama won' t you let me ride?" | |
On down to birmingham, alabama, | |
Or to nashville tennessee wiil do fine with me. | |
Don' t you know what i mean? | |
I' m coming from new orleans. | |
Now hey, na na. | |
Mama won' t you let me ride? |
c 1990 cbs records, inc. | |
Transcribed by matt dickie | |
Well now times got hard | |
And i didn' t draw the card i needed | |
So i proceeded to bang it on down the line | |
Hitchhike, turnpike | |
And if you got room won' t you let me ride? | |
Just as far as you' re going | |
And lord knowing i' ll be much obliged. | |
There was a light rain falling | |
I started recalling how lonesome a man can be | |
Feeling a chill when over the hill | |
Came a brand new baby blue cadillac | |
Stop on a dime | |
I threw my guitar in the back and i climbed inside | |
Big blue eyes said " hey boy don' t you want a ride?" | |
I said to birmingham, alabama, | |
Or to nashville tennessee will do just fine with me. | |
Don' t you know what i mean? | |
I' m coming from new orleans. | |
Now hey, na na. | |
Mama won' t you let me ride? | |
Well now black fur coat, diamond ring | |
Shining like something i ain' t ever seen. | |
My old guitar and a roadside bar. | |
Walked in the door looking like a movie queen | |
There was a honky tonk jukebox, hardwood floor | |
She said " i ain' t ever seen nothing like this before." | |
I said, " that' s all right, mama won' t you let me ride?" | |
On down to birmingham, alabama, | |
Or to nashville tennessee wiil do fine with me. | |
Don' t you know what i mean? | |
I' m coming from new orleans. | |
Now hey, na na. | |
Mama won' t you let me ride? |