| 歌曲 | Brother Jake |
| 歌手 | The Neville Brothers |
| 专辑 | Brother's Keeper |
| 作曲 : Willie Green III & Tony Hall & Joel Neville & Arthur Neville & Charles Neville & | |
| 作词 : Green, Hall, Neville, Neville ... | |
| Well my brother Jake | |
| Well my brother Jake is finally home | |
| Well my brother Jake | |
| Well my brother Jake is finally home | |
| Oh my brother Jake, he was on the run | |
| The man behind him, with a Gatling gun | |
| I remember that morning when he hopped that freight | |
| He was headed west, oh lord, he couldnt be late | |
| Old brother jake had to ride the rail | |
| Or get locked up in the parish jail | |
| He had a lot of weight upon his chest | |
| The sheriff had a warrant for his arrest | |
| He grabbed the train and headed east | |
| Would his life of running never cease | |
| He hopped off the train at new york city | |
| Only to find- aint no kind of pity | |
| Well my brother Jake | |
| Well my brother Jake is finally home | |
| Well my brother Jake | |
| Well my brother Jake is finally home | |
| He finally made it | |
| Back to new orleans | |
| Man, his hometown | |
| Sure enough was mean | |
| Back in his jungle | |
| Where he lived his life | |
| Where the law of the land | |
| It was a gun and a knife | |
| Late one night, down on the avenue | |
| Thats where brother jakes dying breath was drew | |
| He thought his home was with family and friends | |
| Somebody caught him off guard and brought his life to an end | |
| Well my brother Jake | |
| (brother jake he's finally home) | |
| Well my brother Jake is finally home | |
| (no more to cry, no more to weep and moan) | |
| Well my brother Jake | |
| (No more to have to run and hide) | |
| Well my brother Jake is finally home | |
| (hes hopped his last frieght and took his last train ride) | |
| Well my brother Jake | |
| Well my brother Jake is finally home | |
| Well my brother Jake | |
| Well my brother Jake is finally home |
| zuò qǔ : Willie Green III Tony Hall Joel Neville Arthur Neville Charles Neville | |
| zuò cí : Green, Hall, Neville, Neville ... | |
| Well my brother Jake | |
| Well my brother Jake is finally home | |
| Well my brother Jake | |
| Well my brother Jake is finally home | |
| Oh my brother Jake, he was on the run | |
| The man behind him, with a Gatling gun | |
| I remember that morning when he hopped that freight | |
| He was headed west, oh lord, he couldnt be late | |
| Old brother jake had to ride the rail | |
| Or get locked up in the parish jail | |
| He had a lot of weight upon his chest | |
| The sheriff had a warrant for his arrest | |
| He grabbed the train and headed east | |
| Would his life of running never cease | |
| He hopped off the train at new york city | |
| Only to find aint no kind of pity | |
| Well my brother Jake | |
| Well my brother Jake is finally home | |
| Well my brother Jake | |
| Well my brother Jake is finally home | |
| He finally made it | |
| Back to new orleans | |
| Man, his hometown | |
| Sure enough was mean | |
| Back in his jungle | |
| Where he lived his life | |
| Where the law of the land | |
| It was a gun and a knife | |
| Late one night, down on the avenue | |
| Thats where brother jakes dying breath was drew | |
| He thought his home was with family and friends | |
| Somebody caught him off guard and brought his life to an end | |
| Well my brother Jake | |
| brother jake he' s finally home | |
| Well my brother Jake is finally home | |
| no more to cry, no more to weep and moan | |
| Well my brother Jake | |
| No more to have to run and hide | |
| Well my brother Jake is finally home | |
| hes hopped his last frieght and took his last train ride | |
| Well my brother Jake | |
| Well my brother Jake is finally home | |
| Well my brother Jake | |
| Well my brother Jake is finally home |