作词 : Seger | |
Here come the mountains, here come the hills | |
Here come the valleys and | |
Shoreline still | |
I've seen 'em all, | |
I know 'em well | |
Mongrel, on the hard sell | |
With a fortrel polyester ink well hord, | |
Hot assed, | |
Inkwell Lord, | |
But I can't leave you with the blues no | |
Remember days, and endless nights | |
Spread my freedom and | |
I scream for my rights | |
Thru empty days and endless nights | |
Spurned my creator, screamed for my rights | |
Child of green candles in the wishin well | |
Mongrel, Hard sell | |
With a fortrel polyester ink well hord, | |
Hot assed, | |
Inkwell Lord, | |
But I can't leave you with the blues no | |
Come down to ?, | |
I'll buy you out | |
Gonna make you shake it | |
Lord gonna make you shout | |
Gonna burn you gonna, make you swell | |
Mongrel, on a hard sell | |
With a fortrel polyester ink well hord, | |
Hot assed, | |
Inkwell Lord, | |
But I can't leave you with the blues no | |
No no |
zuo ci : Seger | |
Here come the mountains, here come the hills | |
Here come the valleys and | |
Shoreline still | |
I' ve seen ' em all, | |
I know ' em well | |
Mongrel, on the hard sell | |
With a fortrel polyester ink well hord, | |
Hot assed, | |
Inkwell Lord, | |
But I can' t leave you with the blues no | |
Remember days, and endless nights | |
Spread my freedom and | |
I scream for my rights | |
Thru empty days and endless nights | |
Spurned my creator, screamed for my rights | |
Child of green candles in the wishin well | |
Mongrel, Hard sell | |
With a fortrel polyester ink well hord, | |
Hot assed, | |
Inkwell Lord, | |
But I can' t leave you with the blues no | |
Come down to ?, | |
I' ll buy you out | |
Gonna make you shake it | |
Lord gonna make you shout | |
Gonna burn you gonna, make you swell | |
Mongrel, on a hard sell | |
With a fortrel polyester ink well hord, | |
Hot assed, | |
Inkwell Lord, | |
But I can' t leave you with the blues no | |
No no |
zuò cí : Seger | |
Here come the mountains, here come the hills | |
Here come the valleys and | |
Shoreline still | |
I' ve seen ' em all, | |
I know ' em well | |
Mongrel, on the hard sell | |
With a fortrel polyester ink well hord, | |
Hot assed, | |
Inkwell Lord, | |
But I can' t leave you with the blues no | |
Remember days, and endless nights | |
Spread my freedom and | |
I scream for my rights | |
Thru empty days and endless nights | |
Spurned my creator, screamed for my rights | |
Child of green candles in the wishin well | |
Mongrel, Hard sell | |
With a fortrel polyester ink well hord, | |
Hot assed, | |
Inkwell Lord, | |
But I can' t leave you with the blues no | |
Come down to ?, | |
I' ll buy you out | |
Gonna make you shake it | |
Lord gonna make you shout | |
Gonna burn you gonna, make you swell | |
Mongrel, on a hard sell | |
With a fortrel polyester ink well hord, | |
Hot assed, | |
Inkwell Lord, | |
But I can' t leave you with the blues no | |
No no |