White Line Fever

作词:佚名

作曲:Merle Haggard

所属专辑:Reformation Post TLC

歌词

歌曲名 White Line Fever

歌手名 The Fall

White Line Fever

A sickness bored deep into my soul

White Line Fever

The past keeps going down like the tele' poles

The wrinkles in my forehead show the miles

I've put behind me

And continue to remind me

the fact I'm growing old

I've still got that fever in my soul

I wonder what keeps a man pushing on

I wonder what keeps me singing

This old highway song

I've been from coast to coast

Many miles I've gone

And there ain't one town I haven't seen before

White Line Fever

A sickness bored deep into my soul

White Line Fever

The past keeps going on like the telephone poles

The ghost of the airwaves shows the miles

I've put behind me

They continue to remind me

The fact I'm getting old

White Line Fever

White Line Fever

White Line Fever

For throwing things out of the car

It's a 50 pound hundred dollar fine

The lines I've put behind me

And the ghosts I've put behind me

They continue to remind me

The fact I'm growing old

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