歌曲 | Jesse James Symphony |
歌手 | Prefab Sprout |
专辑 | Jordan: The Comeback |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : McAloon | |
Jesse james is running and he'll never be at rest | |
'til the day they fold his arms across his chest | |
He's a long way from the cradle | |
And his ma's authority | |
But it only seems a minute | |
Since he stood over his bed | |
And she tried to tell him something | |
Now what the hell was it she said ??? | |
Jesse james is thinking of the breaks he never had | |
And the gene that cursed his blood group rhesus-bad | |
Jesse james lived money | |
His account was in the black | |
'til the day he stopped a bullet with his back | |
Well the zip cose may read vegas | |
But the heart beats tupelo | |
And a footstep is such a small thing | |
That it's neither here nor there | |
'til you string those steps together | |
And find home is way back, way back where ? | |
Jesse james was never | |
Part of lifes great symphony | |
All he heard were penny whistles out of key | |
Jesse james he promised : | |
'i will never die afraid' | |
That boy perjured every vow he ever made |
zuo ci : McAloon | |
Jesse james is running and he' ll never be at rest | |
' til the day they fold his arms across his chest | |
He' s a long way from the cradle | |
And his ma' s authority | |
But it only seems a minute | |
Since he stood over his bed | |
And she tried to tell him something | |
Now what the hell was it she said ??? | |
Jesse james is thinking of the breaks he never had | |
And the gene that cursed his blood group rhesusbad | |
Jesse james lived money | |
His account was in the black | |
' til the day he stopped a bullet with his back | |
Well the zip cose may read vegas | |
But the heart beats tupelo | |
And a footstep is such a small thing | |
That it' s neither here nor there | |
' til you string those steps together | |
And find home is way back, way back where ? | |
Jesse james was never | |
Part of lifes great symphony | |
All he heard were penny whistles out of key | |
Jesse james he promised : | |
' i will never die afraid' | |
That boy perjured every vow he ever made |
zuò cí : McAloon | |
Jesse james is running and he' ll never be at rest | |
' til the day they fold his arms across his chest | |
He' s a long way from the cradle | |
And his ma' s authority | |
But it only seems a minute | |
Since he stood over his bed | |
And she tried to tell him something | |
Now what the hell was it she said ??? | |
Jesse james is thinking of the breaks he never had | |
And the gene that cursed his blood group rhesusbad | |
Jesse james lived money | |
His account was in the black | |
' til the day he stopped a bullet with his back | |
Well the zip cose may read vegas | |
But the heart beats tupelo | |
And a footstep is such a small thing | |
That it' s neither here nor there | |
' til you string those steps together | |
And find home is way back, way back where ? | |
Jesse james was never | |
Part of lifes great symphony | |
All he heard were penny whistles out of key | |
Jesse james he promised : | |
' i will never die afraid' | |
That boy perjured every vow he ever made |