Song | B Movie Boxcar Blues |
Artist | Delbert McClinton |
Album | Live from Austin |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : McClinton | |
Caught a ride into South Dakota, | |
With two girls in a light blue Desoto, | |
You know one's name was Jane, | |
The other was plain, | |
But they both had racing motors. | |
Next I caught a ride with a gamblers wife, | |
She had a brand new laid down Rambler. | |
She stopped outside of town, | |
Laid the rambler down, | |
Said she sure could dig it if I rode her, | |
Said she sure could dig it if I rode her. | |
Doing my best to get back to you, | |
Ain't nothing' I'd rather do. | |
Look for me Sunday, | |
Gonna be there, honey, | |
With something special just for you. | |
Yeah a little something special just for you. | |
At a truck stop for toothpick and water, | |
Caught a ride with a fruit picker's daughter, | |
I drove her through the night, | |
While the fruit got ripe, | |
She gave me all I could eat for a quarter. | |
Next I hopped a train with a hobo woman, | |
Said she was from Texas too. | |
The way she did, what she did, | |
What she did, what she did to me, | |
Made me think of you. | |
Yeah honey made me think of you. | |
Doing my best to get back to you, | |
Ain't nothing I'd rather do, | |
Look for me Sunday, | |
Hope I'll be there, honey | |
With something special just for you, | |
Yeah a little something special just for you | |
Bet all my money on a race horse baby | |
One they said can't lose. | |
Now I'm walking down here, | |
In the freezing rain | |
Trying to get to you, trying to get to you. | |
Doing everything I know how to do | |
I'm down here in the freezing rain, honey | |
Trying to get to you, | |
Yeah just trying to get to you. | |
Doing everything, everything I know how to do | |
Walking down here in the freezing rain, honey | |
Trying to get to you, | |
Yeah trying to get to you. | |
And I'm walking and I'm talking to myself | |
And it's raining and I'm freezing me to death | |
Thinking 'bout you babe | |
Thinking 'bout you babe |
zuo ci : McClinton | |
Caught a ride into South Dakota, | |
With two girls in a light blue Desoto, | |
You know one' s name was Jane, | |
The other was plain, | |
But they both had racing motors. | |
Next I caught a ride with a gamblers wife, | |
She had a brand new laid down Rambler. | |
She stopped outside of town, | |
Laid the rambler down, | |
Said she sure could dig it if I rode her, | |
Said she sure could dig it if I rode her. | |
Doing my best to get back to you, | |
Ain' t nothing' I' d rather do. | |
Look for me Sunday, | |
Gonna be there, honey, | |
With something special just for you. | |
Yeah a little something special just for you. | |
At a truck stop for toothpick and water, | |
Caught a ride with a fruit picker' s daughter, | |
I drove her through the night, | |
While the fruit got ripe, | |
She gave me all I could eat for a quarter. | |
Next I hopped a train with a hobo woman, | |
Said she was from Texas too. | |
The way she did, what she did, | |
What she did, what she did to me, | |
Made me think of you. | |
Yeah honey made me think of you. | |
Doing my best to get back to you, | |
Ain' t nothing I' d rather do, | |
Look for me Sunday, | |
Hope I' ll be there, honey | |
With something special just for you, | |
Yeah a little something special just for you | |
Bet all my money on a race horse baby | |
One they said can' t lose. | |
Now I' m walking down here, | |
In the freezing rain | |
Trying to get to you, trying to get to you. | |
Doing everything I know how to do | |
I' m down here in the freezing rain, honey | |
Trying to get to you, | |
Yeah just trying to get to you. | |
Doing everything, everything I know how to do | |
Walking down here in the freezing rain, honey | |
Trying to get to you, | |
Yeah trying to get to you. | |
And I' m walking and I' m talking to myself | |
And it' s raining and I' m freezing me to death | |
Thinking ' bout you babe | |
Thinking ' bout you babe |
zuò cí : McClinton | |
Caught a ride into South Dakota, | |
With two girls in a light blue Desoto, | |
You know one' s name was Jane, | |
The other was plain, | |
But they both had racing motors. | |
Next I caught a ride with a gamblers wife, | |
She had a brand new laid down Rambler. | |
She stopped outside of town, | |
Laid the rambler down, | |
Said she sure could dig it if I rode her, | |
Said she sure could dig it if I rode her. | |
Doing my best to get back to you, | |
Ain' t nothing' I' d rather do. | |
Look for me Sunday, | |
Gonna be there, honey, | |
With something special just for you. | |
Yeah a little something special just for you. | |
At a truck stop for toothpick and water, | |
Caught a ride with a fruit picker' s daughter, | |
I drove her through the night, | |
While the fruit got ripe, | |
She gave me all I could eat for a quarter. | |
Next I hopped a train with a hobo woman, | |
Said she was from Texas too. | |
The way she did, what she did, | |
What she did, what she did to me, | |
Made me think of you. | |
Yeah honey made me think of you. | |
Doing my best to get back to you, | |
Ain' t nothing I' d rather do, | |
Look for me Sunday, | |
Hope I' ll be there, honey | |
With something special just for you, | |
Yeah a little something special just for you | |
Bet all my money on a race horse baby | |
One they said can' t lose. | |
Now I' m walking down here, | |
In the freezing rain | |
Trying to get to you, trying to get to you. | |
Doing everything I know how to do | |
I' m down here in the freezing rain, honey | |
Trying to get to you, | |
Yeah just trying to get to you. | |
Doing everything, everything I know how to do | |
Walking down here in the freezing rain, honey | |
Trying to get to you, | |
Yeah trying to get to you. | |
And I' m walking and I' m talking to myself | |
And it' s raining and I' m freezing me to death | |
Thinking ' bout you babe | |
Thinking ' bout you babe |