歌曲 | Headed South |
歌手 | Van Zant |
专辑 | My Kind Of Country |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : VanZant, VanZant, Warren ... | |
Out on the road 200 days a year | |
Blowin' smoke and grindin' gears | |
My bones are achin' from this Northern cold | |
Baby's cryin' on the telephone | |
Momma says I've been gone too long | |
The whiskey I've been drinkin' alone is sure gettin' old | |
This old highway don't seem to end | |
Countin' the days until I'm home again | |
Bus wheels turnin' from town to town | |
I wish I could set this circus down | |
I've had enough, I'm punchin' out | |
'Cause this whole thing | |
Is headed south | |
Headed south | |
One more night at the 8 Days Inn | |
I need to hold my baby again | |
These four damn walls | |
Are closing in on me | |
Unpacking my bags just to pack 'em again | |
Don't want you to see the shape I'm in | |
I could sure use some shade from a live oak tree | |
This old highway don't seem to end | |
Countin' the days until I'm home again | |
Bus wheels turnin' from town to town | |
I wish I could set this circus down | |
I've had enough, I'm punchin' out | |
'Cause this old boy | |
Is headed south | |
The Sewanee River | |
The Mason Dixon | |
Her pretty face on the things I'm missing | |
Oh I'm headed south | |
Headed south | |
This old highway's coming to an end | |
Today's the day I'm coming home again | |
Bus wheels coming right to my town | |
I just set this circus down | |
I've had enough, I'm punchin' out | |
I'm comin' home | |
I'm headed south | |
I'm headed south | |
Headed South | |
I'm headed South | |
I'm blowing smoke, grinding gears | |
I'm headed south | |
I'm headed south | |
OH! Headed south |
zuo qu : VanZant, VanZant, Warren ... | |
Out on the road 200 days a year | |
Blowin' smoke and grindin' gears | |
My bones are achin' from this Northern cold | |
Baby' s cryin' on the telephone | |
Momma says I' ve been gone too long | |
The whiskey I' ve been drinkin' alone is sure gettin' old | |
This old highway don' t seem to end | |
Countin' the days until I' m home again | |
Bus wheels turnin' from town to town | |
I wish I could set this circus down | |
I' ve had enough, I' m punchin' out | |
' Cause this whole thing | |
Is headed south | |
Headed south | |
One more night at the 8 Days Inn | |
I need to hold my baby again | |
These four damn walls | |
Are closing in on me | |
Unpacking my bags just to pack ' em again | |
Don' t want you to see the shape I' m in | |
I could sure use some shade from a live oak tree | |
This old highway don' t seem to end | |
Countin' the days until I' m home again | |
Bus wheels turnin' from town to town | |
I wish I could set this circus down | |
I' ve had enough, I' m punchin' out | |
' Cause this old boy | |
Is headed south | |
The Sewanee River | |
The Mason Dixon | |
Her pretty face on the things I' m missing | |
Oh I' m headed south | |
Headed south | |
This old highway' s coming to an end | |
Today' s the day I' m coming home again | |
Bus wheels coming right to my town | |
I just set this circus down | |
I' ve had enough, I' m punchin' out | |
I' m comin' home | |
I' m headed south | |
I' m headed south | |
Headed South | |
I' m headed South | |
I' m blowing smoke, grinding gears | |
I' m headed south | |
I' m headed south | |
OH! Headed south |
zuò qǔ : VanZant, VanZant, Warren ... | |
Out on the road 200 days a year | |
Blowin' smoke and grindin' gears | |
My bones are achin' from this Northern cold | |
Baby' s cryin' on the telephone | |
Momma says I' ve been gone too long | |
The whiskey I' ve been drinkin' alone is sure gettin' old | |
This old highway don' t seem to end | |
Countin' the days until I' m home again | |
Bus wheels turnin' from town to town | |
I wish I could set this circus down | |
I' ve had enough, I' m punchin' out | |
' Cause this whole thing | |
Is headed south | |
Headed south | |
One more night at the 8 Days Inn | |
I need to hold my baby again | |
These four damn walls | |
Are closing in on me | |
Unpacking my bags just to pack ' em again | |
Don' t want you to see the shape I' m in | |
I could sure use some shade from a live oak tree | |
This old highway don' t seem to end | |
Countin' the days until I' m home again | |
Bus wheels turnin' from town to town | |
I wish I could set this circus down | |
I' ve had enough, I' m punchin' out | |
' Cause this old boy | |
Is headed south | |
The Sewanee River | |
The Mason Dixon | |
Her pretty face on the things I' m missing | |
Oh I' m headed south | |
Headed south | |
This old highway' s coming to an end | |
Today' s the day I' m coming home again | |
Bus wheels coming right to my town | |
I just set this circus down | |
I' ve had enough, I' m punchin' out | |
I' m comin' home | |
I' m headed south | |
I' m headed south | |
Headed South | |
I' m headed South | |
I' m blowing smoke, grinding gears | |
I' m headed south | |
I' m headed south | |
OH! Headed south |