Song | I'm A Country Boy |
Artist | Lynyrd Skynyrd |
Album | Old Time Greats |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Collins, Van Zant | |
New York City is a thousand miles away | |
And if you ask me, I'll tell you that's OK | |
Now I'm not trying to put the big apple down | |
'Cause they don't need a man like me in town | |
I pick cotton down on the Dixie line | |
Work hard all day tryin' to make a dime | |
But that's allright, that's OK by me | |
'Cause that's the way that it was meant to be | |
Big city, hard times don't bother me | |
I'm a country boy, I'm as happy as I can be | |
I don't like smoke chokin' up my air | |
And some of those city folks well they don't care | |
I don't like cars buzzing around | |
I don't even want a piece of concrete in my town | |
I like sunshine, fresh clean air | |
Makes me feel like you wouldn't care but | |
that's all right, each to his own | |
But one smell from the city | |
And this country boy is gone | |
Big city, hard times don't bother me | |
I'm a country boy, I'm as happy as I can be | |
Well, I don't want to even read about it | |
Let me tell you something, let me tell you true | |
What's right for me might not be right for you | |
Well, you live your way, I'll live mine | |
And I hope that your happy all the time | |
I pick cotton down on the Dixie line | |
Work hard all day tryin' to make a dime | |
But that's all right, that's OK by me | |
'Cause that's the way that it was supposed to be | |
Big city, hard times never bother me | |
I'm a country boy, I'm as happy as I can be | |
Let me tell ya, ... I said | |
Big city, hard times never bother me | |
I'm a country boy, I'm as happy as I can be | |
Ooh, that's my way, baby | |
I don't want you to even tell me about the big city | |
I don't want to read about it... |
zuo ci : Collins, Van Zant | |
New York City is a thousand miles away | |
And if you ask me, I' ll tell you that' s OK | |
Now I' m not trying to put the big apple down | |
' Cause they don' t need a man like me in town | |
I pick cotton down on the Dixie line | |
Work hard all day tryin' to make a dime | |
But that' s allright, that' s OK by me | |
' Cause that' s the way that it was meant to be | |
Big city, hard times don' t bother me | |
I' m a country boy, I' m as happy as I can be | |
I don' t like smoke chokin' up my air | |
And some of those city folks well they don' t care | |
I don' t like cars buzzing around | |
I don' t even want a piece of concrete in my town | |
I like sunshine, fresh clean air | |
Makes me feel like you wouldn' t care but | |
that' s all right, each to his own | |
But one smell from the city | |
And this country boy is gone | |
Big city, hard times don' t bother me | |
I' m a country boy, I' m as happy as I can be | |
Well, I don' t want to even read about it | |
Let me tell you something, let me tell you true | |
What' s right for me might not be right for you | |
Well, you live your way, I' ll live mine | |
And I hope that your happy all the time | |
I pick cotton down on the Dixie line | |
Work hard all day tryin' to make a dime | |
But that' s all right, that' s OK by me | |
' Cause that' s the way that it was supposed to be | |
Big city, hard times never bother me | |
I' m a country boy, I' m as happy as I can be | |
Let me tell ya, ... I said | |
Big city, hard times never bother me | |
I' m a country boy, I' m as happy as I can be | |
Ooh, that' s my way, baby | |
I don' t want you to even tell me about the big city | |
I don' t want to read about it... |
zuò cí : Collins, Van Zant | |
New York City is a thousand miles away | |
And if you ask me, I' ll tell you that' s OK | |
Now I' m not trying to put the big apple down | |
' Cause they don' t need a man like me in town | |
I pick cotton down on the Dixie line | |
Work hard all day tryin' to make a dime | |
But that' s allright, that' s OK by me | |
' Cause that' s the way that it was meant to be | |
Big city, hard times don' t bother me | |
I' m a country boy, I' m as happy as I can be | |
I don' t like smoke chokin' up my air | |
And some of those city folks well they don' t care | |
I don' t like cars buzzing around | |
I don' t even want a piece of concrete in my town | |
I like sunshine, fresh clean air | |
Makes me feel like you wouldn' t care but | |
that' s all right, each to his own | |
But one smell from the city | |
And this country boy is gone | |
Big city, hard times don' t bother me | |
I' m a country boy, I' m as happy as I can be | |
Well, I don' t want to even read about it | |
Let me tell you something, let me tell you true | |
What' s right for me might not be right for you | |
Well, you live your way, I' ll live mine | |
And I hope that your happy all the time | |
I pick cotton down on the Dixie line | |
Work hard all day tryin' to make a dime | |
But that' s all right, that' s OK by me | |
' Cause that' s the way that it was supposed to be | |
Big city, hard times never bother me | |
I' m a country boy, I' m as happy as I can be | |
Let me tell ya, ... I said | |
Big city, hard times never bother me | |
I' m a country boy, I' m as happy as I can be | |
Ooh, that' s my way, baby | |
I don' t want you to even tell me about the big city | |
I don' t want to read about it... |