Song | Contest Coming (Cripple Creek) |
Artist | Michelle Shocked |
Album | Arkansas Traveler |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Shocked | |
Sybil sits in a rocking chair | |
Chewing tobacco and spitting out cares | |
Sound of a fiddle floating thru the air | |
From the Jones boy across the holler | |
From the Jones boy across the way | |
Backwoods folks take sides from the middle | |
Backwoods folks is old and brittle | |
But they sway like a tree to the sound of a fiddle | |
From the Jones boy across the holler | |
From the Jones boy across the way | |
You can hear him late at night | |
You can hear him in the first light of the day | |
There's a contest coming and a ticket to Nashville | |
And the Jones boy aims to play | |
A contest coming and a ticket to Nashville | |
And the Jones boy aims to play | |
Sybil sits in a rocking chair | |
Chewing tobacco and spitting out cares | |
Sound of a fiddle floating thru the air | |
From the Jones boy across the holler | |
From the Jones boy across the way | |
You can hear him late at night | |
You can hear him in the first light of the day | |
There's a contest coming and a ticket to Nashville | |
And the Jones boy aims to play | |
A contest coming and a ticket to Nashville | |
And the Jones boy aims to win |
zuo ci : Shocked | |
Sybil sits in a rocking chair | |
Chewing tobacco and spitting out cares | |
Sound of a fiddle floating thru the air | |
From the Jones boy across the holler | |
From the Jones boy across the way | |
Backwoods folks take sides from the middle | |
Backwoods folks is old and brittle | |
But they sway like a tree to the sound of a fiddle | |
From the Jones boy across the holler | |
From the Jones boy across the way | |
You can hear him late at night | |
You can hear him in the first light of the day | |
There' s a contest coming and a ticket to Nashville | |
And the Jones boy aims to play | |
A contest coming and a ticket to Nashville | |
And the Jones boy aims to play | |
Sybil sits in a rocking chair | |
Chewing tobacco and spitting out cares | |
Sound of a fiddle floating thru the air | |
From the Jones boy across the holler | |
From the Jones boy across the way | |
You can hear him late at night | |
You can hear him in the first light of the day | |
There' s a contest coming and a ticket to Nashville | |
And the Jones boy aims to play | |
A contest coming and a ticket to Nashville | |
And the Jones boy aims to win |
zuò cí : Shocked | |
Sybil sits in a rocking chair | |
Chewing tobacco and spitting out cares | |
Sound of a fiddle floating thru the air | |
From the Jones boy across the holler | |
From the Jones boy across the way | |
Backwoods folks take sides from the middle | |
Backwoods folks is old and brittle | |
But they sway like a tree to the sound of a fiddle | |
From the Jones boy across the holler | |
From the Jones boy across the way | |
You can hear him late at night | |
You can hear him in the first light of the day | |
There' s a contest coming and a ticket to Nashville | |
And the Jones boy aims to play | |
A contest coming and a ticket to Nashville | |
And the Jones boy aims to play | |
Sybil sits in a rocking chair | |
Chewing tobacco and spitting out cares | |
Sound of a fiddle floating thru the air | |
From the Jones boy across the holler | |
From the Jones boy across the way | |
You can hear him late at night | |
You can hear him in the first light of the day | |
There' s a contest coming and a ticket to Nashville | |
And the Jones boy aims to play | |
A contest coming and a ticket to Nashville | |
And the Jones boy aims to win |