Song | Rock Coast Blues |
Artist | Country Joe & the Fish |
Album | I Feel Like I'M Fixin' To Die |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : McDonald | |
<McDonald | |
Movin' down that rock coast line | |
Oh, nothin' but my woman on my mind | |
Hear those waves poundin' on sand | |
Smell that sea air blowin' inland | |
I wonder if she's found another man, oh! | |
Black stone roadway by the sea | |
Oh, I wonder if she's a-missing me | |
Four-wheeled clock keeps tickin' off time | |
Measured minutes by a broken white line | |
Wonder if I'm really on her mind, oh. | |
And now in my thoughts I feel her eyes | |
Feel her smilin' by my side | |
Then I turn around and see | |
There's nobody sittin' here but me, yeah! | |
Rubber tired, oh lonesome song | |
Tells me that I've done something wrong | |
Days before and then we parted | |
I wonder why I even started | |
Thinkin' I've been gone far too long. | |
Moving past those rocks and waves | |
I wonder how she spends her days | |
Watch the sun as we go by | |
Throwin' colors off the water sky | |
Thinkin' about the rainbows in my baby's eyes. | |
Movin' past those pine-cone trees | |
Sorry that I had to leave | |
High above on a twisted road | |
Oceans movin' down below | |
I wonder just how far I have to go. | |
Now in my thoughts I feel her eyes | |
Feel her smilin' by my side | |
Oh, then I turn around and see | |
There's nobody sittin' here but me, yeah! | |
Rubber tired, oh, lonesome song | |
Tells me that I've done something wrong | |
Days before and then we parted | |
I wonder why I even started | |
Thinkin' I've been gone far too long. | |
Yeah, I've been gone too long | |
Oh, now don't you know I've been gone too long, oh yeah | |
Yeah woman, oh I've been gone too long, yeah | |
Yeah now little girl, I'm coming home, yes | |
Mmm, you know that I'm coming on home | |
Yeah, you know ... |
zuo ci : McDonald | |
McDonald | |
Movin' down that rock coast line | |
Oh, nothin' but my woman on my mind | |
Hear those waves poundin' on sand | |
Smell that sea air blowin' inland | |
I wonder if she' s found another man, oh! | |
Black stone roadway by the sea | |
Oh, I wonder if she' s amissing me | |
Fourwheeled clock keeps tickin' off time | |
Measured minutes by a broken white line | |
Wonder if I' m really on her mind, oh. | |
And now in my thoughts I feel her eyes | |
Feel her smilin' by my side | |
Then I turn around and see | |
There' s nobody sittin' here but me, yeah! | |
Rubber tired, oh lonesome song | |
Tells me that I' ve done something wrong | |
Days before and then we parted | |
I wonder why I even started | |
Thinkin' I' ve been gone far too long. | |
Moving past those rocks and waves | |
I wonder how she spends her days | |
Watch the sun as we go by | |
Throwin' colors off the water sky | |
Thinkin' about the rainbows in my baby' s eyes. | |
Movin' past those pinecone trees | |
Sorry that I had to leave | |
High above on a twisted road | |
Oceans movin' down below | |
I wonder just how far I have to go. | |
Now in my thoughts I feel her eyes | |
Feel her smilin' by my side | |
Oh, then I turn around and see | |
There' s nobody sittin' here but me, yeah! | |
Rubber tired, oh, lonesome song | |
Tells me that I' ve done something wrong | |
Days before and then we parted | |
I wonder why I even started | |
Thinkin' I' ve been gone far too long. | |
Yeah, I' ve been gone too long | |
Oh, now don' t you know I' ve been gone too long, oh yeah | |
Yeah woman, oh I' ve been gone too long, yeah | |
Yeah now little girl, I' m coming home, yes | |
Mmm, you know that I' m coming on home | |
Yeah, you know ... |
zuò cí : McDonald | |
McDonald | |
Movin' down that rock coast line | |
Oh, nothin' but my woman on my mind | |
Hear those waves poundin' on sand | |
Smell that sea air blowin' inland | |
I wonder if she' s found another man, oh! | |
Black stone roadway by the sea | |
Oh, I wonder if she' s amissing me | |
Fourwheeled clock keeps tickin' off time | |
Measured minutes by a broken white line | |
Wonder if I' m really on her mind, oh. | |
And now in my thoughts I feel her eyes | |
Feel her smilin' by my side | |
Then I turn around and see | |
There' s nobody sittin' here but me, yeah! | |
Rubber tired, oh lonesome song | |
Tells me that I' ve done something wrong | |
Days before and then we parted | |
I wonder why I even started | |
Thinkin' I' ve been gone far too long. | |
Moving past those rocks and waves | |
I wonder how she spends her days | |
Watch the sun as we go by | |
Throwin' colors off the water sky | |
Thinkin' about the rainbows in my baby' s eyes. | |
Movin' past those pinecone trees | |
Sorry that I had to leave | |
High above on a twisted road | |
Oceans movin' down below | |
I wonder just how far I have to go. | |
Now in my thoughts I feel her eyes | |
Feel her smilin' by my side | |
Oh, then I turn around and see | |
There' s nobody sittin' here but me, yeah! | |
Rubber tired, oh, lonesome song | |
Tells me that I' ve done something wrong | |
Days before and then we parted | |
I wonder why I even started | |
Thinkin' I' ve been gone far too long. | |
Yeah, I' ve been gone too long | |
Oh, now don' t you know I' ve been gone too long, oh yeah | |
Yeah woman, oh I' ve been gone too long, yeah | |
Yeah now little girl, I' m coming home, yes | |
Mmm, you know that I' m coming on home | |
Yeah, you know ... |