歌曲 | Just A Few Words |
歌手 | Patty Larkin |
专辑 | Regrooving The Dream |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Larkin | |
Just a Few | |
Words by Patty | |
Larkin They had a cross on the hill | |
And a flag in the yard | |
An off white picket fence | |
And a broken down car | |
A player piano | |
That played | |
Clair de Lune | |
A weekend garage sale | |
That ran June to | |
June And he was off | |
In the woods somewhere | |
People will talk | |
I was working the counter | |
The day he got shot | |
Stlill in his boots out there | |
Stuck in the mud | |
With a St. | |
Louis decal | |
On the back of his truck | |
You know the last time | |
I saw him | |
He was changing a tire | |
He'd duct taped the muffler | |
And held it with wire | |
Off on the shoulder | |
By the good luck saloon | |
He stood on one leg and said y'all come back soon | |
And he was just 17 | |
When he started to sing | |
He sang with the angels | |
And he sang with the | |
King Off in the corner | |
With a Hank | |
Williams song | |
It was him and juke box | |
Singing along | |
And she was dressed like nun | |
Black shoes and black hat | |
It taked one to know one | |
And I know about that | |
She moved like a dancer | |
And smelled of perfume | |
They ate carnival food | |
In the back of the room | |
And it was goodbye to | |
Texas Remember thhe | |
Maine Gooodbye to the town | |
That remembers your name | |
This life ain't nothing | |
But an old figure eight | |
You think you figured it out | |
Then get twisted by fate | |
And it was never the same | |
It was never that good | |
There was no one to blame | |
How could you know | |
That it wouldn't | |
They ran the obit | |
In the paper today | |
It was just a few words | |
There was not much to say | |
They had a cross on the hill | |
And a flag in the yard | |
An off white picket fence | |
And a broken down car | |
A player piano | |
Thet played | |
Clair de Lune | |
A weekend garage sale | |
That ran June to | |
June |
zuo qu : Larkin | |
Just a Few | |
Words by Patty | |
Larkin They had a cross on the hill | |
And a flag in the yard | |
An off white picket fence | |
And a broken down car | |
A player piano | |
That played | |
Clair de Lune | |
A weekend garage sale | |
That ran June to | |
June And he was off | |
In the woods somewhere | |
People will talk | |
I was working the counter | |
The day he got shot | |
Stlill in his boots out there | |
Stuck in the mud | |
With a St. | |
Louis decal | |
On the back of his truck | |
You know the last time | |
I saw him | |
He was changing a tire | |
He' d duct taped the muffler | |
And held it with wire | |
Off on the shoulder | |
By the good luck saloon | |
He stood on one leg and said y' all come back soon | |
And he was just 17 | |
When he started to sing | |
He sang with the angels | |
And he sang with the | |
King Off in the corner | |
With a Hank | |
Williams song | |
It was him and juke box | |
Singing along | |
And she was dressed like nun | |
Black shoes and black hat | |
It taked one to know one | |
And I know about that | |
She moved like a dancer | |
And smelled of perfume | |
They ate carnival food | |
In the back of the room | |
And it was goodbye to | |
Texas Remember thhe | |
Maine Gooodbye to the town | |
That remembers your name | |
This life ain' t nothing | |
But an old figure eight | |
You think you figured it out | |
Then get twisted by fate | |
And it was never the same | |
It was never that good | |
There was no one to blame | |
How could you know | |
That it wouldn' t | |
They ran the obit | |
In the paper today | |
It was just a few words | |
There was not much to say | |
They had a cross on the hill | |
And a flag in the yard | |
An off white picket fence | |
And a broken down car | |
A player piano | |
Thet played | |
Clair de Lune | |
A weekend garage sale | |
That ran June to | |
June |
zuò qǔ : Larkin | |
Just a Few | |
Words by Patty | |
Larkin They had a cross on the hill | |
And a flag in the yard | |
An off white picket fence | |
And a broken down car | |
A player piano | |
That played | |
Clair de Lune | |
A weekend garage sale | |
That ran June to | |
June And he was off | |
In the woods somewhere | |
People will talk | |
I was working the counter | |
The day he got shot | |
Stlill in his boots out there | |
Stuck in the mud | |
With a St. | |
Louis decal | |
On the back of his truck | |
You know the last time | |
I saw him | |
He was changing a tire | |
He' d duct taped the muffler | |
And held it with wire | |
Off on the shoulder | |
By the good luck saloon | |
He stood on one leg and said y' all come back soon | |
And he was just 17 | |
When he started to sing | |
He sang with the angels | |
And he sang with the | |
King Off in the corner | |
With a Hank | |
Williams song | |
It was him and juke box | |
Singing along | |
And she was dressed like nun | |
Black shoes and black hat | |
It taked one to know one | |
And I know about that | |
She moved like a dancer | |
And smelled of perfume | |
They ate carnival food | |
In the back of the room | |
And it was goodbye to | |
Texas Remember thhe | |
Maine Gooodbye to the town | |
That remembers your name | |
This life ain' t nothing | |
But an old figure eight | |
You think you figured it out | |
Then get twisted by fate | |
And it was never the same | |
It was never that good | |
There was no one to blame | |
How could you know | |
That it wouldn' t | |
They ran the obit | |
In the paper today | |
It was just a few words | |
There was not much to say | |
They had a cross on the hill | |
And a flag in the yard | |
An off white picket fence | |
And a broken down car | |
A player piano | |
Thet played | |
Clair de Lune | |
A weekend garage sale | |
That ran June to | |
June |