Talkin' Dust Bowl 歌词
| 歌曲 | Talkin' Dust Bowl |
| 歌手 | Country Joe McDonald |
| 专辑 | Vanguard Visionaries |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Guthrie | |
| Guthrie | |
| Back in nineteen twenty seven | |
| I had a little farm, I called that Heaven. | |
| The prices up and the rain come down | |
| And I hauled my crops all into town, | |
| I got the money | |
| Bought clothes and groceries | |
| Fed the kids and raised a big family. | |
| But the rain quit and the wind got high | |
| A black old dust storm filled the sky. | |
| I traded my farm for a Ford machine | |
| Poured it full of this gasoline | |
| Started rocking and rolling | |
| Deserts and mountains to California. | |
| Way up yonder on a mountain road | |
| Hot motor and a heavy load | |
| Going pretty fast I wasn't even stopping | |
| Bouncing up and down like popcorn popping | |
| I had a breakdown — | |
| Kind of a nervous bustdown. | |
| The mechanic fellow there charged me five bucks, | |
| Said it was engine trouble. | |
| Way up yonder on a mountain curve | |
| Way up yonder in the piney wood | |
| I gave that rolling Ford a shove | |
| And I coast as far as I could | |
| Commencing rolling | |
| Picking up speed | |
| Come a hairpin turn and... | |
| I didn't make it. | |
| No man alive I'm telling you | |
| That the fiddles and the guitars really flew. | |
| That Ford took off like a flying squirrel | |
| And it flew halfway around the world | |
| Scattered the wives and children | |
| All over the side of that mountain. | |
| Got to California so dad gum broke | |
| Dad gum hungry that I thought I'd choke. | |
| I bummed up a spud or two | |
| And a wife fixed up some 'tater stew. | |
| We poured the kids full of it | |
| Mighty skinny kids | |
| Looked like a tribe of thermometers running around. | |
| No man I swear to you | |
| That was surely mighty thin stew | |
| So damn thin I really mean | |
| You could read a magazine right through it | |
| Look at the pictures, too | |
| Pretty whisky bottles and naked women. | |
| Always have thought and always have figured | |
| That if that damn stew had been just a little bit thinner | |
| Some of these here politicians could have seen through it. |
| zuo ci : Guthrie | |
| Guthrie | |
| Back in nineteen twenty seven | |
| I had a little farm, I called that Heaven. | |
| The prices up and the rain come down | |
| And I hauled my crops all into town, | |
| I got the money | |
| Bought clothes and groceries | |
| Fed the kids and raised a big family. | |
| But the rain quit and the wind got high | |
| A black old dust storm filled the sky. | |
| I traded my farm for a Ford machine | |
| Poured it full of this gasoline | |
| Started rocking and rolling | |
| Deserts and mountains to California. | |
| Way up yonder on a mountain road | |
| Hot motor and a heavy load | |
| Going pretty fast I wasn' t even stopping | |
| Bouncing up and down like popcorn popping | |
| I had a breakdown | |
| Kind of a nervous bustdown. | |
| The mechanic fellow there charged me five bucks, | |
| Said it was engine trouble. | |
| Way up yonder on a mountain curve | |
| Way up yonder in the piney wood | |
| I gave that rolling Ford a shove | |
| And I coast as far as I could | |
| Commencing rolling | |
| Picking up speed | |
| Come a hairpin turn and... | |
| I didn' t make it. | |
| No man alive I' m telling you | |
| That the fiddles and the guitars really flew. | |
| That Ford took off like a flying squirrel | |
| And it flew halfway around the world | |
| Scattered the wives and children | |
| All over the side of that mountain. | |
| Got to California so dad gum broke | |
| Dad gum hungry that I thought I' d choke. | |
| I bummed up a spud or two | |
| And a wife fixed up some ' tater stew. | |
| We poured the kids full of it | |
| Mighty skinny kids | |
| Looked like a tribe of thermometers running around. | |
| No man I swear to you | |
| That was surely mighty thin stew | |
| So damn thin I really mean | |
| You could read a magazine right through it | |
| Look at the pictures, too | |
| Pretty whisky bottles and naked women. | |
| Always have thought and always have figured | |
| That if that damn stew had been just a little bit thinner | |
| Some of these here politicians could have seen through it. |
| zuò cí : Guthrie | |
| Guthrie | |
| Back in nineteen twenty seven | |
| I had a little farm, I called that Heaven. | |
| The prices up and the rain come down | |
| And I hauled my crops all into town, | |
| I got the money | |
| Bought clothes and groceries | |
| Fed the kids and raised a big family. | |
| But the rain quit and the wind got high | |
| A black old dust storm filled the sky. | |
| I traded my farm for a Ford machine | |
| Poured it full of this gasoline | |
| Started rocking and rolling | |
| Deserts and mountains to California. | |
| Way up yonder on a mountain road | |
| Hot motor and a heavy load | |
| Going pretty fast I wasn' t even stopping | |
| Bouncing up and down like popcorn popping | |
| I had a breakdown | |
| Kind of a nervous bustdown. | |
| The mechanic fellow there charged me five bucks, | |
| Said it was engine trouble. | |
| Way up yonder on a mountain curve | |
| Way up yonder in the piney wood | |
| I gave that rolling Ford a shove | |
| And I coast as far as I could | |
| Commencing rolling | |
| Picking up speed | |
| Come a hairpin turn and... | |
| I didn' t make it. | |
| No man alive I' m telling you | |
| That the fiddles and the guitars really flew. | |
| That Ford took off like a flying squirrel | |
| And it flew halfway around the world | |
| Scattered the wives and children | |
| All over the side of that mountain. | |
| Got to California so dad gum broke | |
| Dad gum hungry that I thought I' d choke. | |
| I bummed up a spud or two | |
| And a wife fixed up some ' tater stew. | |
| We poured the kids full of it | |
| Mighty skinny kids | |
| Looked like a tribe of thermometers running around. | |
| No man I swear to you | |
| That was surely mighty thin stew | |
| So damn thin I really mean | |
| You could read a magazine right through it | |
| Look at the pictures, too | |
| Pretty whisky bottles and naked women. | |
| Always have thought and always have figured | |
| That if that damn stew had been just a little bit thinner | |
| Some of these here politicians could have seen through it. |
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