歌曲 | Paradise |
歌手 | John Prine |
专辑 | Great Days: The John Prine Anthology |
Lyrics:John Prine Music:John Prine | |
When i was a child my family would travel | |
Down to western kentucky where my parents were born | |
And there's a backwards old town that's often remembered | |
So many times that my memories are worn. | |
Chorus: | |
And daddy won't you take me back to muhlenberg county | |
Down by the green river where paradise lay | |
Well, i'm sorry my son, but you're too late in asking | |
Mister peabody's coal train has hauled it away | |
Well, sometimes we'd travel right down the green river | |
To the abandoned old prison down by adrie hill | |
Where the air smelled like snakes and we'd shoot with our pistols | |
But empty pop bottles was all we would kill. | |
Repeat chorus: | |
Then the coal company came with the world's largest shovel | |
And they tortured the timber and stripped all the land | |
Well, they dug for their coal till the land was forsaken | |
Then they wrote it all down as the progress of man. | |
Repeat chorus: | |
When i die let my ashes float down the green river | |
Let my soul roll on up to the rochester dam | |
I'll be halfway to heaven with paradise waitin' | |
Just five miles away from wherever i am. | |
Repeat chorus: |
Lyrics: John Prine Music: John Prine | |
When i was a child my family would travel | |
Down to western kentucky where my parents were born | |
And there' s a backwards old town that' s often remembered | |
So many times that my memories are worn. | |
Chorus: | |
And daddy won' t you take me back to muhlenberg county | |
Down by the green river where paradise lay | |
Well, i' m sorry my son, but you' re too late in asking | |
Mister peabody' s coal train has hauled it away | |
Well, sometimes we' d travel right down the green river | |
To the abandoned old prison down by adrie hill | |
Where the air smelled like snakes and we' d shoot with our pistols | |
But empty pop bottles was all we would kill. | |
Repeat chorus: | |
Then the coal company came with the world' s largest shovel | |
And they tortured the timber and stripped all the land | |
Well, they dug for their coal till the land was forsaken | |
Then they wrote it all down as the progress of man. | |
Repeat chorus: | |
When i die let my ashes float down the green river | |
Let my soul roll on up to the rochester dam | |
I' ll be halfway to heaven with paradise waitin' | |
Just five miles away from wherever i am. | |
Repeat chorus: |