Daddy Played the Banjo 歌词

歌曲	Daddy Played the Banjo
歌手	Steve Martin
专辑	The Crow: New Songs for the Five-String Banjo
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	作曲 : Martin, Scruggs
	Daddy played the banjo 'neath the yellow tree
	It rang across the backyard, an old time melody
	I loved to hear the music,
	I was only five
	I listened as his fingers made the banjo come alive
	Sometimes
	I wake up at night and hear a distant tune
	The banjo would echo 'round my childhood moon
	I'd sneak down the backstairs, daddy never knew
	And grab a broom and make believe
	I was pickin' tunes
	One day daddy put my fingers down upon the strings
	He picked it with his other hand, we made the banjo ring
	Now the music takes me back across the yellow days
	To the summers with my dad and the tunes he played
	Well, I'm just tellin' lies about the things
	I didSee,
	I'm that banjo player who never had a cue
	Now I sit beneath that yellow tree
	Hopin' that a kid somewhere is listening to me
	Daddy played the banjo 'neath the yellow tree
	It rang across the backyard and wove a spell on me
	Now the banjo takes me back through the foggy haze
	Where memories of what never was become the good old days
	Daddy played the banjo

	zuo qu : Martin, Scruggs
	Daddy played the banjo ' neath the yellow tree
	It rang across the backyard, an old time melody
	I loved to hear the music,
	I was only five
	I listened as his fingers made the banjo come alive
	Sometimes
	I wake up at night and hear a distant tune
	The banjo would echo ' round my childhood moon
	I' d sneak down the backstairs, daddy never knew
	And grab a broom and make believe
	I was pickin' tunes
	One day daddy put my fingers down upon the strings
	He picked it with his other hand, we made the banjo ring
	Now the music takes me back across the yellow days
	To the summers with my dad and the tunes he played
	Well, I' m just tellin' lies about the things
	I didSee,
	I' m that banjo player who never had a cue
	Now I sit beneath that yellow tree
	Hopin' that a kid somewhere is listening to me
	Daddy played the banjo ' neath the yellow tree
	It rang across the backyard and wove a spell on me
	Now the banjo takes me back through the foggy haze
	Where memories of what never was become the good old days
	Daddy played the banjo

	zuò qǔ : Martin, Scruggs
	Daddy played the banjo ' neath the yellow tree
	It rang across the backyard, an old time melody
	I loved to hear the music,
	I was only five
	I listened as his fingers made the banjo come alive
	Sometimes
	I wake up at night and hear a distant tune
	The banjo would echo ' round my childhood moon
	I' d sneak down the backstairs, daddy never knew
	And grab a broom and make believe
	I was pickin' tunes
	One day daddy put my fingers down upon the strings
	He picked it with his other hand, we made the banjo ring
	Now the music takes me back across the yellow days
	To the summers with my dad and the tunes he played
	Well, I' m just tellin' lies about the things
	I didSee,
	I' m that banjo player who never had a cue
	Now I sit beneath that yellow tree
	Hopin' that a kid somewhere is listening to me
	Daddy played the banjo ' neath the yellow tree
	It rang across the backyard and wove a spell on me
	Now the banjo takes me back through the foggy haze
	Where memories of what never was become the good old days
	Daddy played the banjo

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