歌曲 | Shit Creek |
歌手 | Old Crow Medicine Show |
专辑 | Remedy |
She said take your trouble to the river | |
Let the muddy water wash it away | |
If the truth don't float back up to the top | |
You can bid our love good day | |
So I took to the edge, I dove on in, | |
The current went and stole me away | |
Rocks and gravel, I ain't got a paddle | |
To dig my dying grave | |
See a trail of tears come trickling down | |
Where the water's got a bitter taste | |
My heart is heavy and my boots ain't steady | |
And the waves keep slapping my face | |
I can hear her voice in the howling rain | |
Saying it's sink or swim | |
But the deed's all done, I'm going down | |
And I won't be back again | |
God damn this river | |
And its wandering ways | |
And the love we made | |
Was shallow indeed | |
I'm sinking like a ship | |
I'm a runaway devil | |
And I ain't got a paddle | |
Going up sh*t creek | |
There's a bend up ahead by the dead bulrushes | |
Where the cottonmouth coil and play | |
I've been floating by levies and rusted out Chevys | |
For now on fifteen days | |
In the fog, in the moon, in the Mississippi mud | |
Everywhere I see her face | |
But I'm only a pebble in the belly of the devil | |
In a godforsaken place | |
God damn this river | |
And its wandering ways | |
And the love we made | |
Was shallow indeed | |
I'm sinking like a ship | |
I'm a runaway devil | |
And I ain't got a paddle | |
Going up sh*t creek | |
Lie la lie la lie la… | |
So I reach for the reeds and the roots of the willows | |
That rise like a ghost from the bank | |
Hear the roar and the crash of every lost soul | |
That sprung a leak and sank | |
When my body is a bag of broken bones | |
With a farewell breath I call | |
God damn you lover there will never be another | |
And it's over the waterfall | |
God damn this river | |
And its wicked ways | |
And the love we made | |
Was bittersweet | |
I'm sinking like a ship | |
I'm a runaway devil | |
And I ain't got a paddle | |
I say God damn this river | |
And its wandering ways | |
And the love we made | |
Was shallow indeed | |
I'm sinking like a ship | |
I'm a runaway devil | |
And I ain't got a paddle | |
Going up sh*t creek | |
Lie la lie la lie la… |
She said take your trouble to the river | |
Let the muddy water wash it away | |
If the truth don' t float back up to the top | |
You can bid our love good day | |
So I took to the edge, I dove on in, | |
The current went and stole me away | |
Rocks and gravel, I ain' t got a paddle | |
To dig my dying grave | |
See a trail of tears come trickling down | |
Where the water' s got a bitter taste | |
My heart is heavy and my boots ain' t steady | |
And the waves keep slapping my face | |
I can hear her voice in the howling rain | |
Saying it' s sink or swim | |
But the deed' s all done, I' m going down | |
And I won' t be back again | |
God damn this river | |
And its wandering ways | |
And the love we made | |
Was shallow indeed | |
I' m sinking like a ship | |
I' m a runaway devil | |
And I ain' t got a paddle | |
Going up sh t creek | |
There' s a bend up ahead by the dead bulrushes | |
Where the cottonmouth coil and play | |
I' ve been floating by levies and rusted out Chevys | |
For now on fifteen days | |
In the fog, in the moon, in the Mississippi mud | |
Everywhere I see her face | |
But I' m only a pebble in the belly of the devil | |
In a godforsaken place | |
God damn this river | |
And its wandering ways | |
And the love we made | |
Was shallow indeed | |
I' m sinking like a ship | |
I' m a runaway devil | |
And I ain' t got a paddle | |
Going up sh t creek | |
Lie la lie la lie la | |
So I reach for the reeds and the roots of the willows | |
That rise like a ghost from the bank | |
Hear the roar and the crash of every lost soul | |
That sprung a leak and sank | |
When my body is a bag of broken bones | |
With a farewell breath I call | |
God damn you lover there will never be another | |
And it' s over the waterfall | |
God damn this river | |
And its wicked ways | |
And the love we made | |
Was bittersweet | |
I' m sinking like a ship | |
I' m a runaway devil | |
And I ain' t got a paddle | |
I say God damn this river | |
And its wandering ways | |
And the love we made | |
Was shallow indeed | |
I' m sinking like a ship | |
I' m a runaway devil | |
And I ain' t got a paddle | |
Going up sh t creek | |
Lie la lie la lie la |