Nothing's News Lyrics

	作词 : Black
	I spent my lifetime wishin' the waitress would come around
	Tellin' jokes and shootin' pool on the other side of town
	When the whistle blows at five o'clock there's only one place i'll be found
	Down at ernie's icehouse liftin' longnecks to that good old country sound
	And talkin' 'bout the good old times
	Braggin' on how it used to be
	But i've worn out the same old lines
	And now it seems nothing's news to me
	There's nothin' like a steel guitar cryin' in the night
	There's nothin' like a sawdust floor and a good old friendly fight
	I'd finally find my way back home and you'd patch up my face
	But that was another time and another place
	Repeat chorus
	And now we're talkin' 'bout the good old times...
	I wonder how i came to be the know-it-all i am
	And how the world ever got used to me
	Repeat chorus

	zuo ci : Black
	I spent my lifetime wishin' the waitress would come around
	Tellin' jokes and shootin' pool on the other side of town
	When the whistle blows at five o' clock there' s only one place i' ll be found
	Down at ernie' s icehouse liftin' longnecks to that good old country sound
	And talkin' ' bout the good old times
	Braggin' on how it used to be
	But i' ve worn out the same old lines
	And now it seems nothing' s news to me
	There' s nothin' like a steel guitar cryin' in the night
	There' s nothin' like a sawdust floor and a good old friendly fight
	I' d finally find my way back home and you' d patch up my face
	But that was another time and another place
	Repeat chorus
	And now we' re talkin' ' bout the good old times...
	I wonder how i came to be the knowitall i am
	And how the world ever got used to me
	Repeat chorus

	zuò cí : Black
	I spent my lifetime wishin' the waitress would come around
	Tellin' jokes and shootin' pool on the other side of town
	When the whistle blows at five o' clock there' s only one place i' ll be found
	Down at ernie' s icehouse liftin' longnecks to that good old country sound
	And talkin' ' bout the good old times
	Braggin' on how it used to be
	But i' ve worn out the same old lines
	And now it seems nothing' s news to me
	There' s nothin' like a steel guitar cryin' in the night
	There' s nothin' like a sawdust floor and a good old friendly fight
	I' d finally find my way back home and you' d patch up my face
	But that was another time and another place
	Repeat chorus
	And now we' re talkin' ' bout the good old times...
	I wonder how i came to be the knowitall i am
	And how the world ever got used to me
	Repeat chorus

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