Bullhead City Lyrics
| Song | Bullhead City |
| Artist | Umphrey's McGee |
| Album | Anchor Drops |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Bayliss, Cinninger | |
| Send me on home boys the cattle retire. | |
| Wind up the mountain is blowin' in my ears. | |
| Been 7 weeks now I home once again. | |
| A warm meal some whiskey let the wild games begin. | |
| Seven card stud is the deal I require. | |
| With outlaws and beggars and lawmens and liars, | |
| The whiskey will flow 'til the dam runs dry. | |
| Makes 'em grow crazy with that fire in their eyes. | |
| My fortune was made but I've lost it twice. | |
| My timing was off every time I tried. | |
| When all circumstances have worn me thin, | |
| I take my last chance and I'm home again. | |
| If the timing were right I'd stay with you tonight... | |
| The ladies are dancing and spinnin' around. | |
| Smoke rings and big dreams will lay you right down. | |
| But soon I'll be leaving this magic behind, | |
| To the dust of my cattle with too much sunshine. | |
| Send me on home boys the cattle retire. | |
| The wind up the mountain is blowin' in my ears. | |
| It's been 7 weeks now I home once again. | |
| A warm meal some whiskey let the wild games begin. | |
| My fortune was made but I've lost it twice. | |
| My timing was off every time I tried. | |
| When all circumstances have worn me thin, | |
| I take my last chance and I'm home again. | |
| My fortune was made but I've lost it twice. | |
| My timing was off every time I tried. | |
| When all circumstances have worn me thin, | |
| I take my last chance and I'm home again. | |
| If the timing were right I'd stay with you tonight... |
| zuo qu : Bayliss, Cinninger | |
| Send me on home boys the cattle retire. | |
| Wind up the mountain is blowin' in my ears. | |
| Been 7 weeks now I home once again. | |
| A warm meal some whiskey let the wild games begin. | |
| Seven card stud is the deal I require. | |
| With outlaws and beggars and lawmens and liars, | |
| The whiskey will flow ' til the dam runs dry. | |
| Makes ' em grow crazy with that fire in their eyes. | |
| My fortune was made but I' ve lost it twice. | |
| My timing was off every time I tried. | |
| When all circumstances have worn me thin, | |
| I take my last chance and I' m home again. | |
| If the timing were right I' d stay with you tonight... | |
| The ladies are dancing and spinnin' around. | |
| Smoke rings and big dreams will lay you right down. | |
| But soon I' ll be leaving this magic behind, | |
| To the dust of my cattle with too much sunshine. | |
| Send me on home boys the cattle retire. | |
| The wind up the mountain is blowin' in my ears. | |
| It' s been 7 weeks now I home once again. | |
| A warm meal some whiskey let the wild games begin. | |
| My fortune was made but I' ve lost it twice. | |
| My timing was off every time I tried. | |
| When all circumstances have worn me thin, | |
| I take my last chance and I' m home again. | |
| My fortune was made but I' ve lost it twice. | |
| My timing was off every time I tried. | |
| When all circumstances have worn me thin, | |
| I take my last chance and I' m home again. | |
| If the timing were right I' d stay with you tonight... |
| zuò qǔ : Bayliss, Cinninger | |
| Send me on home boys the cattle retire. | |
| Wind up the mountain is blowin' in my ears. | |
| Been 7 weeks now I home once again. | |
| A warm meal some whiskey let the wild games begin. | |
| Seven card stud is the deal I require. | |
| With outlaws and beggars and lawmens and liars, | |
| The whiskey will flow ' til the dam runs dry. | |
| Makes ' em grow crazy with that fire in their eyes. | |
| My fortune was made but I' ve lost it twice. | |
| My timing was off every time I tried. | |
| When all circumstances have worn me thin, | |
| I take my last chance and I' m home again. | |
| If the timing were right I' d stay with you tonight... | |
| The ladies are dancing and spinnin' around. | |
| Smoke rings and big dreams will lay you right down. | |
| But soon I' ll be leaving this magic behind, | |
| To the dust of my cattle with too much sunshine. | |
| Send me on home boys the cattle retire. | |
| The wind up the mountain is blowin' in my ears. | |
| It' s been 7 weeks now I home once again. | |
| A warm meal some whiskey let the wild games begin. | |
| My fortune was made but I' ve lost it twice. | |
| My timing was off every time I tried. | |
| When all circumstances have worn me thin, | |
| I take my last chance and I' m home again. | |
| My fortune was made but I' ve lost it twice. | |
| My timing was off every time I tried. | |
| When all circumstances have worn me thin, | |
| I take my last chance and I' m home again. | |
| If the timing were right I' d stay with you tonight... |
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