| 歌曲 | Lay Down Your Swords, Boys |
| 歌手 | Shawn Mullins |
| 专辑 | 9Th Ward Pickin' Parlor |
| 作词 : Mullins | |
| "Lay Down Your Swords, Boys" | |
| Well lay down your swords, boys, lay down your guns | |
| A new day’s a comin’ first sight of the sun | |
| It’ll shine like a beacon on whoever shall love | |
| While sweet baby | |
| Jesus rides the wing of a dove | |
| Now our color filled country is a giant strip mall | |
| It’s a joke in the men’s room misspelled on the stall | |
| But when it’s all over, ain’t no colors anyway | |
| Like an old silent movie, only black, white and gray | |
| Lay down your swords, boys, lay down your guns | |
| A new day’s a comin’ first sight of the sun | |
| It’ll shine like a beacon on whoever shall love | |
| While sweet baby | |
| Jesus rides the wings of a dove | |
| Well the bad guys are gone, boys,we run most of them downwhen we flattened the hillsidesand we pummeled the ground | |
| And speaking on bombs, boys,you'd better believe | |
| That it’s better to give boys,than it is to receive | |
| Lay down your swords, boys,lay down your guns | |
| A new day’s a comin’ first sight of the sun | |
| It’ll shine like a beacon on whoever shall love | |
| While sweet baby | |
| Jesus rides the wings of a dove | |
| Now Old Glory’s still flyin’, just like before | |
| And your kids ain’t believin’ in nothin’ no more | |
| And you can’t really blame ‘em,same shit we were fed | |
| From the pages of schoolbooksto the | |
| Bibles we read | |
| Lay down your swords, boys, lay down your guns | |
| A new day’s a comin’ first sight of the sun | |
| And it’ll shine like a beacon | |
| On whoever shall love | |
| While sweet baby | |
| Jesus rides the wings of a dove |
| zuò cí : Mullins | |
| " Lay Down Your Swords, Boys" | |
| Well lay down your swords, boys, lay down your guns | |
| A new day' s a comin' first sight of the sun | |
| It' ll shine like a beacon on whoever shall love | |
| While sweet baby | |
| Jesus rides the wing of a dove | |
| Now our color filled country is a giant strip mall | |
| It' s a joke in the men' s room misspelled on the stall | |
| But when it' s all over, ain' t no colors anyway | |
| Like an old silent movie, only black, white and gray | |
| Lay down your swords, boys, lay down your guns | |
| A new day' s a comin' first sight of the sun | |
| It' ll shine like a beacon on whoever shall love | |
| While sweet baby | |
| Jesus rides the wings of a dove | |
| Well the bad guys are gone, boys, we run most of them downwhen we flattened the hillsidesand we pummeled the ground | |
| And speaking on bombs, boys, you' d better believe | |
| That it' s better to give boys, than it is to receive | |
| Lay down your swords, boys, lay down your guns | |
| A new day' s a comin' first sight of the sun | |
| It' ll shine like a beacon on whoever shall love | |
| While sweet baby | |
| Jesus rides the wings of a dove | |
| Now Old Glory' s still flyin', just like before | |
| And your kids ain' t believin' in nothin' no more | |
| And you can' t really blame ' em, same shit we were fed | |
| From the pages of schoolbooksto the | |
| Bibles we read | |
| Lay down your swords, boys, lay down your guns | |
| A new day' s a comin' first sight of the sun | |
| And it' ll shine like a beacon | |
| On whoever shall love | |
| While sweet baby | |
| Jesus rides the wings of a dove |