歌曲 | A Mile High in Denver |
歌手 | Jimmy Buffett |
专辑 | Down to Earth |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Lyrics:Jimmy Buffett | |
Music:Jimmy Buffett | |
Sittin' on a pocket full of hard earned wages | |
Lookin' at the world through magazine pages | |
I heard a lot about the mountains and the Colorado range | |
Made this stop for personal reasons | |
I didn't know I'd catch the changin' of the seasons | |
Where winter dictates everything from frost to naked trees | |
I'm about a mile high in Denver | |
Where the rock meets timberline | |
I've walked this ground from town to town | |
Just to finally call it mine | |
Lookin' for the cloud with a styrofoam lining | |
Hopin' that the sun will keep on shining | |
Leading me to distant peace that waits so patiently | |
Need a little love to try some givin' | |
Try a little love and then start livin' | |
Things I feared so long ago | |
When everything was wrong | |
I'm about a mile high in Denver | |
Where the rock meets timberline | |
I've walked this ground from town to town | |
Tonight I'll call it mine | |
Sittin' on a pocket full of hard earned wages | |
Lookin' at the world through magazine pages | |
I heard a lot about the mountains and the Colorado range | |
Need a little time to try some livin' | |
Try a little love and then start givin' | |
Things I feared so long ago | |
When everything was wrong | |
I'm about a mile high in Denver | |
Where the rock meets timberline | |
Where God and trees create the breeze | |
Tonight I'll call it mine |
Lyrics: Jimmy Buffett | |
Music: Jimmy Buffett | |
Sittin' on a pocket full of hard earned wages | |
Lookin' at the world through magazine pages | |
I heard a lot about the mountains and the Colorado range | |
Made this stop for personal reasons | |
I didn' t know I' d catch the changin' of the seasons | |
Where winter dictates everything from frost to naked trees | |
I' m about a mile high in Denver | |
Where the rock meets timberline | |
I' ve walked this ground from town to town | |
Just to finally call it mine | |
Lookin' for the cloud with a styrofoam lining | |
Hopin' that the sun will keep on shining | |
Leading me to distant peace that waits so patiently | |
Need a little love to try some givin' | |
Try a little love and then start livin' | |
Things I feared so long ago | |
When everything was wrong | |
I' m about a mile high in Denver | |
Where the rock meets timberline | |
I' ve walked this ground from town to town | |
Tonight I' ll call it mine | |
Sittin' on a pocket full of hard earned wages | |
Lookin' at the world through magazine pages | |
I heard a lot about the mountains and the Colorado range | |
Need a little time to try some livin' | |
Try a little love and then start givin' | |
Things I feared so long ago | |
When everything was wrong | |
I' m about a mile high in Denver | |
Where the rock meets timberline | |
Where God and trees create the breeze | |
Tonight I' ll call it mine |
Lyrics: Jimmy Buffett | |
Music: Jimmy Buffett | |
Sittin' on a pocket full of hard earned wages | |
Lookin' at the world through magazine pages | |
I heard a lot about the mountains and the Colorado range | |
Made this stop for personal reasons | |
I didn' t know I' d catch the changin' of the seasons | |
Where winter dictates everything from frost to naked trees | |
I' m about a mile high in Denver | |
Where the rock meets timberline | |
I' ve walked this ground from town to town | |
Just to finally call it mine | |
Lookin' for the cloud with a styrofoam lining | |
Hopin' that the sun will keep on shining | |
Leading me to distant peace that waits so patiently | |
Need a little love to try some givin' | |
Try a little love and then start livin' | |
Things I feared so long ago | |
When everything was wrong | |
I' m about a mile high in Denver | |
Where the rock meets timberline | |
I' ve walked this ground from town to town | |
Tonight I' ll call it mine | |
Sittin' on a pocket full of hard earned wages | |
Lookin' at the world through magazine pages | |
I heard a lot about the mountains and the Colorado range | |
Need a little time to try some livin' | |
Try a little love and then start givin' | |
Things I feared so long ago | |
When everything was wrong | |
I' m about a mile high in Denver | |
Where the rock meets timberline | |
Where God and trees create the breeze | |
Tonight I' ll call it mine |