gene watson - Pick The Wildwood Flower
[00:00.00]时代音乐网 www.78497.com [00:05.61]Them Texas fields were hot [00:07.87]And that tractor never was my kinda living [00:13.11]And when I hit sixteen I had the size [00:17.07]And I hit the road to freedom [00:20.49]And I'm glad I wasn't there to see my mama [00:24.48]Cause she must have cried for hours [00:30.51]I still hear her saying gary [00:33.38]Get your guitar and pick the wild wood flower [00:41.20]Now Dallas it was big and hard to find a job [00:45.94]And so I didn't [00:48.51]It was easier to hitch a ride to Houston [00:52.96]And it was more like living [00:56.14]Now I've been down every road [00:58.72]And I've stood on every porch where they were giving [01:06.75]And if they had an hour or a dime [01:10.89]I would pick the wild wood flower [01:16.94]It's hard to turn around and look back [01:20.72]Down the roads that I have traveled [01:24.49]Cause like a never ending ball of twine [01:28.64]My dreams have come unraveled [01:31.78]And now as evening lays it's shawl [01:34.38]Across the shoulders of my life I have found [01:41.89]I couldn't tie my life together [01:44.83]With guitar strings and a poet's heart felt line [01:52.12]And I'm so glad I wasn't there to see my mama [01:56.22]Cause she must have cried for hours [02:02.31]I still hear her saying gary [02:05.08]Get your guitar and pick the wild wood flower
Pick The Wildwood FlowerLRC滚动歌词
[00:00.00]时代音乐网 www.78497.com[00:05.61]Them Texas fields were hot
[00:07.87]And that tractor never was my kinda living
[00:13.11]And when I hit sixteen I had the size
[00:17.07]And I hit the road to freedom
[00:20.49]And I'm glad I wasn't there to see my mama
[00:24.48]Cause she must have cried for hours
[00:30.51]I still hear her saying gary
[00:33.38]Get your guitar and pick the wild wood flower
[00:41.20]Now Dallas it was big and hard to find a job
[00:45.94]And so I didn't
[00:48.51]It was easier to hitch a ride to Houston
[00:52.96]And it was more like living
[00:56.14]Now I've been down every road
[00:58.72]And I've stood on every porch where they were giving
[01:06.75]And if they had an hour or a dime
[01:10.89]I would pick the wild wood flower
[01:16.94]It's hard to turn around and look back
[01:20.72]Down the roads that I have traveled
[01:24.49]Cause like a never ending ball of twine
[01:28.64]My dreams have come unraveled
[01:31.78]And now as evening lays it's shawl
[01:34.38]Across the shoulders of my life I have found
[01:41.89]I couldn't tie my life together
[01:44.83]With guitar strings and a poet's heart felt line
[01:52.12]And I'm so glad I wasn't there to see my mama
[01:56.22]Cause she must have cried for hours
[02:02.31]I still hear her saying gary
[02:05.08]Get your guitar and pick the wild wood flower