Sweet Lucy

作词:Michael Hurley

作曲:Michael Hurley

所属专辑:The Rounder Records Story

歌词

@migu music@

When we left, it was cold

Each other's hands we had to hold

We was drunk in Tennessee

She got drunk, as drunk as me

She run up the hill, she cried and cried

I run down the other side

Oh, sweet Lucy

Oh, sweet Lucy

Oh, sweet Lucy, let me go

They put us in jail, hundred dollar fine

I could hear her crying, over the wall

in the women's detention hall

I got on the phone, my mama spoke:

"Sorry, Son, but your mama's broke."

Chorus

Wherever I go, I get sad

Seems like sorrow lives in the air

In the wide-open skies of California

There was sorrow way out there.

Five get your ten that you don't get past

Five get your ten that you better go fast

Chorus

Oh Harry Hubcaps and Jack the Fluke

They bought a bottle for Luke

They was buddies, but they had a fight

They broke the jukebox, they broke the light

Big old Fluke, weigh three hundred pounds,

fell on Harry when Harry fell down.

Chorus

My old lady says, "Gimme that wine."

I said, "Honey, quit drinking sometime."

She said, "Snock, it's not my fault!

Had to eat my porkchop without no salt."

She run up the hill, she cried and cried

I run down the other side

Chorus

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