[00:00.00] 作词 : McDill
[00:00.00]Lord Have Mercy on a Country Boy   by wap
[00:17.49]Well, I grew up wild and free
[00:22.00]Walkin' these fields in my bare feet
[00:26.19]There wasn't no place I couldn't go
[00:30.39]With a twenty-two rifle and a fishing pole.
[00:34.17]Well, I live in the city but don't fit in
[00:39.04]You know its a pity the shape I'm in
[00:42.69]Well, I got no home and I got no choice
[00:47.51]Oh Lord, have mercy on a country boy.
[01:08.57]When I was young I remember well
[01:13.05]I'd hunt the wild turkey and the bob-white quail
[01:17.23]The river was clear and deep back then
[01:21.42]And fishin' lines tied to the willow limb.
[01:25.27]Well, I live in the city but don't fit in
[01:29.98]You know its a pity the shape I'm in
[01:33.82]Well, I got no home and I got no choice
[01:38.38]Oh Lord, have mercy on a country boy.
[01:59.67]Well, they dammed the river, they dammed the stream
[02:04.13]They cut down the cypress and the sweet gum trees
[02:08.38]There's a laundra' mat and a barber shop
[02:12.42]And now the whole meadow is a parkin' lot.
[02:16.30]Well, I live in the city but don't fit in
[02:21.13]You know its a pity the shape I'm in
[02:24.75]Well, I got no home and I got no choice
[02:29.34]Oh Lord, have mercy on a country boy...