Song | No More Cane on the Brazos |
Artist | Odetta |
Album | The Tin Angel |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Traditional | |
Ain't no more cane on the Brazos | |
Mmm, mmm | |
They done ground it all in molasses | |
Ooh, ooh | |
Go down, old Hannah, don't you rise no more | |
Mmm, mmm | |
If you rise, it'll bring a judgement sure | |
Ooh, ooh | |
If I had a sentence like ninety-nine years | |
Mmm, mmm | |
All of the dogs on the Brazos wouldn't keep me here | |
Ooh, ooh | |
Shoulda been here in nineteen and ten | |
Ooh, ooh | |
Drivin' the women just like the men | |
Ooh, ooh | |
Should been here in nineteen and four | |
Mmm, mmm | |
You could find a dead body in every row | |
Ooh, ooh | |
Ain't no more cane on this Brazos | |
Mmm, mmm | |
They done ground it all in molasses | |
Ooh, ooh |
zuo ci : Traditional | |
Ain' t no more cane on the Brazos | |
Mmm, mmm | |
They done ground it all in molasses | |
Ooh, ooh | |
Go down, old Hannah, don' t you rise no more | |
Mmm, mmm | |
If you rise, it' ll bring a judgement sure | |
Ooh, ooh | |
If I had a sentence like ninetynine years | |
Mmm, mmm | |
All of the dogs on the Brazos wouldn' t keep me here | |
Ooh, ooh | |
Shoulda been here in nineteen and ten | |
Ooh, ooh | |
Drivin' the women just like the men | |
Ooh, ooh | |
Should been here in nineteen and four | |
Mmm, mmm | |
You could find a dead body in every row | |
Ooh, ooh | |
Ain' t no more cane on this Brazos | |
Mmm, mmm | |
They done ground it all in molasses | |
Ooh, ooh |
zuò cí : Traditional | |
Ain' t no more cane on the Brazos | |
Mmm, mmm | |
They done ground it all in molasses | |
Ooh, ooh | |
Go down, old Hannah, don' t you rise no more | |
Mmm, mmm | |
If you rise, it' ll bring a judgement sure | |
Ooh, ooh | |
If I had a sentence like ninetynine years | |
Mmm, mmm | |
All of the dogs on the Brazos wouldn' t keep me here | |
Ooh, ooh | |
Shoulda been here in nineteen and ten | |
Ooh, ooh | |
Drivin' the women just like the men | |
Ooh, ooh | |
Should been here in nineteen and four | |
Mmm, mmm | |
You could find a dead body in every row | |
Ooh, ooh | |
Ain' t no more cane on this Brazos | |
Mmm, mmm | |
They done ground it all in molasses | |
Ooh, ooh |