Song | You'll Never Leave Harlan Alive |
Artist | Brad Paisley |
Album | Part II |
[00:00.00] | 作词 : Scott |
[00:03.06] | In the deep dark hills of eastern Kentucky |
[00:11.56] | That′s the place where I trace my bloodline |
[00:19.54] | And it′s there I read on a hillside gravestone |
[00:26.86] | You will never leave Harlan alive |
[00:34.89] | Well, my granddad′s dad walked down katahrins Mountain |
[00:45.07] | And he asked Tillie Helton to be his bride |
[00:50.89] | He said, won′t you walk with me out of the mouth f this holler |
[00:57.96] | Or we′ll never leave Harlan alive |
[01:04.30] | Well the sun comes up about ten in the morning |
[01:11.06] | And the sun goes down about three in the day |
[01:17.60] | And you fill your cup with whatever bitter brew you′re drinking |
[01:23.70] | And you spend your life just thinking of how to get away |
[01:30.48] | No one ever knew there was coal in them mountains |
[01:38.87] | Till a man from the Northeast arrived |
[01:44.68] | Waving hundred dollar bills he said I′ll pay ya for your minerals |
[01:51.75] | But he never left Harlan alive |
[01:57.94] | Granny sold out cheap and they moved out west of Pineville |
[02:11.36] | To a farm where big Richland River winds |
[02:17.12] | I bet they danced them a jig, laughed and sang a new song |
[02:22.45] | Who said we′d never leave Harlan alive |
[02:31.17] | |
[02:55.65] | But the times got hard and tobacco wasn′t selling |
[03:07.44] | And ole granddad knew what he′d do to survive |
[03:13.90] | He went and dug for Harlan coal |
[03:17.60] | And sent the money back to granny |
[03:19.73] | But he never left Harlan alive |
[03:25.07] | Well the sun comes up about ten in the morning |
[03:34.11] | And the sun goes down about three in the day |
[03:40.78] | And you fill your cup with whatever bitter brew you′re drinking |
[03:47.83] | And you spend your life just thinkin′ of how to get away |
[03:54.66] | And the sun comes up about ten in the morning |
[04:01.43] | And the sun goes down about three in the day |
[04:07.52] | And you fill your cup with whatever bitter brew you′re drinking |
[04:14.32] | And you spend your life digging coal from the bottom of your grave |
[04:22.41] | In the deep dark hills of eastern Kentucky |
[04:33.02] | That′s the place where I trace my bloodline |
[04:43.16] | And it′s there I read on a hillside gravestone |
[04:50.97] | You will never leave Harlan alive |
[04:57.77] |
[00:00.00] | zuò cí : Scott |
[00:03.06] | In the deep dark hills of eastern Kentucky |
[00:11.56] | That s the place where I trace my bloodline |
[00:19.54] | And it s there I read on a hillside gravestone |
[00:26.86] | You will never leave Harlan alive |
[00:34.89] | Well, my granddad s dad walked down katahrins Mountain |
[00:45.07] | And he asked Tillie Helton to be his bride |
[00:50.89] | He said, won t you walk with me out of the mouth f this holler |
[00:57.96] | Or we ll never leave Harlan alive |
[01:04.30] | Well the sun comes up about ten in the morning |
[01:11.06] | And the sun goes down about three in the day |
[01:17.60] | And you fill your cup with whatever bitter brew you re drinking |
[01:23.70] | And you spend your life just thinking of how to get away |
[01:30.48] | No one ever knew there was coal in them mountains |
[01:38.87] | Till a man from the Northeast arrived |
[01:44.68] | Waving hundred dollar bills he said I ll pay ya for your minerals |
[01:51.75] | But he never left Harlan alive |
[01:57.94] | Granny sold out cheap and they moved out west of Pineville |
[02:11.36] | To a farm where big Richland River winds |
[02:17.12] | I bet they danced them a jig, laughed and sang a new song |
[02:22.45] | Who said we d never leave Harlan alive |
[02:31.17] | |
[02:55.65] | But the times got hard and tobacco wasn t selling |
[03:07.44] | And ole granddad knew what he d do to survive |
[03:13.90] | He went and dug for Harlan coal |
[03:17.60] | And sent the money back to granny |
[03:19.73] | But he never left Harlan alive |
[03:25.07] | Well the sun comes up about ten in the morning |
[03:34.11] | And the sun goes down about three in the day |
[03:40.78] | And you fill your cup with whatever bitter brew you re drinking |
[03:47.83] | And you spend your life just thinkin of how to get away |
[03:54.66] | And the sun comes up about ten in the morning |
[04:01.43] | And the sun goes down about three in the day |
[04:07.52] | And you fill your cup with whatever bitter brew you re drinking |
[04:14.32] | And you spend your life digging coal from the bottom of your grave |
[04:22.41] | In the deep dark hills of eastern Kentucky |
[04:33.02] | That s the place where I trace my bloodline |
[04:43.16] | And it s there I read on a hillside gravestone |
[04:50.97] | You will never leave Harlan alive |
[04:57.77] |