| 作词 : Werth, Williams | |
| Werth-Williams | |
| Needing sleep and hot and dirty on I drove through Alberquerque | |
| I had one eye on the mirror for the law | |
| When I pulled in for some gasoline, six house from El Paso | |
| Seemed New Mexico went on for evermore | |
| I was talkin' to the pump man, and you should have seen him jump, man | |
| When I told him I was heading for the Heights | |
| He said, “Wait on 'til tomorrow 'cos a few miles from Socorro | |
| Is a place you'll never leave by light of night” | |
| There's only buzzards and lizards and ornerary critturs | |
| You've run out of luck if you get stuck in Trombone Gulch | |
| Well I laughed and left him standing, put a big tip in his hand | |
| And drove on out ignoring all his shouts of thanks | |
| But a few miles from Socorro I discovered to my horror | |
| That his shouts had meant he hadn't filled the tank | |
| I knew I wasn't beaten yet, I stumbled from the sedan | |
| Cursing everyone from Satan up to God | |
| And I pushed it to ledge and pushed it out across the edge | |
| And knew the law would never see it from the road | |
| And the dust came like a blizzard, I got bitten by a lizard | |
| And I fell down into canyons all the time | |
| But I kept the road beside me, 'cos I had to have it guide me | |
| All the way to safety and the borderline | |
| When the sun came up from sleepin' and the morning came in creeping | |
| I could see a signpost just on up ahead | |
| It said “Welcome to Socorro! Did you like to ride our trombone? | |
| It goes right around the valley on a bend! |
| zuo ci : Werth, Williams | |
| WerthWilliams | |
| Needing sleep and hot and dirty on I drove through Alberquerque | |
| I had one eye on the mirror for the law | |
| When I pulled in for some gasoline, six house from El Paso | |
| Seemed New Mexico went on for evermore | |
| I was talkin' to the pump man, and you should have seen him jump, man | |
| When I told him I was heading for the Heights | |
| He said, " Wait on ' til tomorrow ' cos a few miles from Socorro | |
| Is a place you' ll never leave by light of night" | |
| There' s only buzzards and lizards and ornerary critturs | |
| You' ve run out of luck if you get stuck in Trombone Gulch | |
| Well I laughed and left him standing, put a big tip in his hand | |
| And drove on out ignoring all his shouts of thanks | |
| But a few miles from Socorro I discovered to my horror | |
| That his shouts had meant he hadn' t filled the tank | |
| I knew I wasn' t beaten yet, I stumbled from the sedan | |
| Cursing everyone from Satan up to God | |
| And I pushed it to ledge and pushed it out across the edge | |
| And knew the law would never see it from the road | |
| And the dust came like a blizzard, I got bitten by a lizard | |
| And I fell down into canyons all the time | |
| But I kept the road beside me, ' cos I had to have it guide me | |
| All the way to safety and the borderline | |
| When the sun came up from sleepin' and the morning came in creeping | |
| I could see a signpost just on up ahead | |
| It said " Welcome to Socorro! Did you like to ride our trombone? | |
| It goes right around the valley on a bend! |
| zuò cí : Werth, Williams | |
| WerthWilliams | |
| Needing sleep and hot and dirty on I drove through Alberquerque | |
| I had one eye on the mirror for the law | |
| When I pulled in for some gasoline, six house from El Paso | |
| Seemed New Mexico went on for evermore | |
| I was talkin' to the pump man, and you should have seen him jump, man | |
| When I told him I was heading for the Heights | |
| He said, " Wait on ' til tomorrow ' cos a few miles from Socorro | |
| Is a place you' ll never leave by light of night" | |
| There' s only buzzards and lizards and ornerary critturs | |
| You' ve run out of luck if you get stuck in Trombone Gulch | |
| Well I laughed and left him standing, put a big tip in his hand | |
| And drove on out ignoring all his shouts of thanks | |
| But a few miles from Socorro I discovered to my horror | |
| That his shouts had meant he hadn' t filled the tank | |
| I knew I wasn' t beaten yet, I stumbled from the sedan | |
| Cursing everyone from Satan up to God | |
| And I pushed it to ledge and pushed it out across the edge | |
| And knew the law would never see it from the road | |
| And the dust came like a blizzard, I got bitten by a lizard | |
| And I fell down into canyons all the time | |
| But I kept the road beside me, ' cos I had to have it guide me | |
| All the way to safety and the borderline | |
| When the sun came up from sleepin' and the morning came in creeping | |
| I could see a signpost just on up ahead | |
| It said " Welcome to Socorro! Did you like to ride our trombone? | |
| It goes right around the valley on a bend! |
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