Stander On The Mountain Lyrics

Song	Stander On The Mountain
Artist	Bruce Hornsby
Album	Here Come the Noise Makers
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	作词 : Hornsby
	B. R. Hornsby
	And he stands at the banquet room bar
	Looking over the crowd
	The reunion band playing too loud
	And he sees his fellow old star
	Looks him up and down
	Sees a little of himself in his frown
	The stander on the mountain
	Looking for the fountain to drink some, to think some
	About the old days
	King of the mountain
	Nothing could be found of the old ways, the old days
	When he was the one
	And the stander on the mountain runs
	Let us sit and talk of old times
	That's what we're supposed to do
	And you don't look a day over thirty-two
	Yes we were so funny and wild
	There's an old friend of mine
	Says I'm looking back most all the time
	And the stander on the mountain
	Listens to the sound of the city streets, the lonely heat
	The town he once owned
	King of the mountain
	Nothing could be found of the old ways, the old days
	When he was the one
	And the stander on the mountain runs
	King of the hill runs away
	Oh she's knocking on your door tonight
	Oh she wants to see if she remembers right
	Say won't you come outside tonight
	Alright
	They drive to the lookout on the hill
	And when it was over
	They sat there and looked back
	Tomorrow was way in the distance
	Tomorrow was a long time away
	Nobody thought much about it
	And there's nothing wrong if we live for today
	I recall when you filled it on up
	And you bowed to the crowd
	The girls in the short skirts screaming loud
	The stander on the mountain
	Looking for the fountain to drink some, to think some
	About the old days
	Big man around town
	Nothing could be found of the old ways, the old days
	When he was the one
	And the stander on the mountain runs

	zuo ci : Hornsby
	B. R. Hornsby
	And he stands at the banquet room bar
	Looking over the crowd
	The reunion band playing too loud
	And he sees his fellow old star
	Looks him up and down
	Sees a little of himself in his frown
	The stander on the mountain
	Looking for the fountain to drink some, to think some
	About the old days
	King of the mountain
	Nothing could be found of the old ways, the old days
	When he was the one
	And the stander on the mountain runs
	Let us sit and talk of old times
	That' s what we' re supposed to do
	And you don' t look a day over thirtytwo
	Yes we were so funny and wild
	There' s an old friend of mine
	Says I' m looking back most all the time
	And the stander on the mountain
	Listens to the sound of the city streets, the lonely heat
	The town he once owned
	King of the mountain
	Nothing could be found of the old ways, the old days
	When he was the one
	And the stander on the mountain runs
	King of the hill runs away
	Oh she' s knocking on your door tonight
	Oh she wants to see if she remembers right
	Say won' t you come outside tonight
	Alright
	They drive to the lookout on the hill
	And when it was over
	They sat there and looked back
	Tomorrow was way in the distance
	Tomorrow was a long time away
	Nobody thought much about it
	And there' s nothing wrong if we live for today
	I recall when you filled it on up
	And you bowed to the crowd
	The girls in the short skirts screaming loud
	The stander on the mountain
	Looking for the fountain to drink some, to think some
	About the old days
	Big man around town
	Nothing could be found of the old ways, the old days
	When he was the one
	And the stander on the mountain runs

	zuò cí : Hornsby
	B. R. Hornsby
	And he stands at the banquet room bar
	Looking over the crowd
	The reunion band playing too loud
	And he sees his fellow old star
	Looks him up and down
	Sees a little of himself in his frown
	The stander on the mountain
	Looking for the fountain to drink some, to think some
	About the old days
	King of the mountain
	Nothing could be found of the old ways, the old days
	When he was the one
	And the stander on the mountain runs
	Let us sit and talk of old times
	That' s what we' re supposed to do
	And you don' t look a day over thirtytwo
	Yes we were so funny and wild
	There' s an old friend of mine
	Says I' m looking back most all the time
	And the stander on the mountain
	Listens to the sound of the city streets, the lonely heat
	The town he once owned
	King of the mountain
	Nothing could be found of the old ways, the old days
	When he was the one
	And the stander on the mountain runs
	King of the hill runs away
	Oh she' s knocking on your door tonight
	Oh she wants to see if she remembers right
	Say won' t you come outside tonight
	Alright
	They drive to the lookout on the hill
	And when it was over
	They sat there and looked back
	Tomorrow was way in the distance
	Tomorrow was a long time away
	Nobody thought much about it
	And there' s nothing wrong if we live for today
	I recall when you filled it on up
	And you bowed to the crowd
	The girls in the short skirts screaming loud
	The stander on the mountain
	Looking for the fountain to drink some, to think some
	About the old days
	Big man around town
	Nothing could be found of the old ways, the old days
	When he was the one
	And the stander on the mountain runs

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