Song | Alabama Soft Spoken Blues |
Artist | Nanci Griffith |
Album | There's a Light Beyond These Woods |
作词 : Graham, Griffith | |
(Nanci Griffith - Maggie Graham) | |
Southern man, you sure are pretty, | |
Got a smile to still the city | |
And Lord, you know, you got those sleepy eyes | |
Alabama sweet-talking baby | |
Calmed the heart of a lonely lady | |
You kept me flying high | |
And the leaving easy | |
And it's Dallas in the rain | |
And I was dreaming. | |
October winds still blowing, Lord | |
You know the song were flowing | |
From a broken-hearted lady by the wayside | |
Listen to my song | |
You kept it ringing clean and strong | |
You held me like an angel to confide in | |
And I tried to make you home | |
But I was dreaming. | |
Lord, I guess you just ain't home | |
That damned old telephone | |
Is trying hard to help me find the lines here | |
Wish that you could understand | |
Why I love the other man | |
He gives me truth and reason, | |
I believe in. | |
Alabama soft-spoken blues again | |
Alabama soft-spoken blues again, | |
Early morning fog is rolling in, | |
Time for leaving. | |
Alabama soft-spoken blues. |
zuò cí : Graham, Griffith | |
Nanci Griffith Maggie Graham | |
Southern man, you sure are pretty, | |
Got a smile to still the city | |
And Lord, you know, you got those sleepy eyes | |
Alabama sweettalking baby | |
Calmed the heart of a lonely lady | |
You kept me flying high | |
And the leaving easy | |
And it' s Dallas in the rain | |
And I was dreaming. | |
October winds still blowing, Lord | |
You know the song were flowing | |
From a brokenhearted lady by the wayside | |
Listen to my song | |
You kept it ringing clean and strong | |
You held me like an angel to confide in | |
And I tried to make you home | |
But I was dreaming. | |
Lord, I guess you just ain' t home | |
That damned old telephone | |
Is trying hard to help me find the lines here | |
Wish that you could understand | |
Why I love the other man | |
He gives me truth and reason, | |
I believe in. | |
Alabama softspoken blues again | |
Alabama softspoken blues again, | |
Early morning fog is rolling in, | |
Time for leaving. | |
Alabama softspoken blues. |