| Song | Little Bonnie |
| Artist | Drive-By Truckers |
| Album | A Blessing and a Curse |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Drive-By Truckers, Hood | |
| On the day that she was buried | |
| Her daddy stood out by the cemetery fence | |
| Prayed to | |
| God for forgiveness | |
| For surely all of this is punishment for my sins | |
| They put her in the family garden | |
| Said you could hear his heart breaking miles away | |
| All the men pitched in and bought a marble angel | |
| To mark the piece of land where little | |
| Bonnie lay | |
| My grandma said she would keep her in the mornings | |
| So her mama could sleep a bit and do the chores and such | |
| She'd read her stories about little girls and magic powers | |
| That would never let a pretty angel hurt | |
| Her mama's always been a beauty | |
| She's still beautiful to this very day | |
| But they say | |
| Bonnie's crystal eyes put the stars to shame | |
| Maybe heaven needed | |
| Bonnie's face | |
| My grandma said she would keep her in the mornings | |
| A swollen angel who never would complain | |
| She'd read her stories about little girls and princesses | |
| Whose daddy's don't feel punished for what heaven takes away | |
| Little Bonnie never married | |
| Little Bonnie never even made it four | |
| But I grew up in her presence | |
| Even though she was gone before | |
| I'z bornEven though she was gone before | |
| I'z born |
| zuo qu : DriveBy Truckers, Hood | |
| On the day that she was buried | |
| Her daddy stood out by the cemetery fence | |
| Prayed to | |
| God for forgiveness | |
| For surely all of this is punishment for my sins | |
| They put her in the family garden | |
| Said you could hear his heart breaking miles away | |
| All the men pitched in and bought a marble angel | |
| To mark the piece of land where little | |
| Bonnie lay | |
| My grandma said she would keep her in the mornings | |
| So her mama could sleep a bit and do the chores and such | |
| She' d read her stories about little girls and magic powers | |
| That would never let a pretty angel hurt | |
| Her mama' s always been a beauty | |
| She' s still beautiful to this very day | |
| But they say | |
| Bonnie' s crystal eyes put the stars to shame | |
| Maybe heaven needed | |
| Bonnie' s face | |
| My grandma said she would keep her in the mornings | |
| A swollen angel who never would complain | |
| She' d read her stories about little girls and princesses | |
| Whose daddy' s don' t feel punished for what heaven takes away | |
| Little Bonnie never married | |
| Little Bonnie never even made it four | |
| But I grew up in her presence | |
| Even though she was gone before | |
| I' z bornEven though she was gone before | |
| I' z born |
| zuò qǔ : DriveBy Truckers, Hood | |
| On the day that she was buried | |
| Her daddy stood out by the cemetery fence | |
| Prayed to | |
| God for forgiveness | |
| For surely all of this is punishment for my sins | |
| They put her in the family garden | |
| Said you could hear his heart breaking miles away | |
| All the men pitched in and bought a marble angel | |
| To mark the piece of land where little | |
| Bonnie lay | |
| My grandma said she would keep her in the mornings | |
| So her mama could sleep a bit and do the chores and such | |
| She' d read her stories about little girls and magic powers | |
| That would never let a pretty angel hurt | |
| Her mama' s always been a beauty | |
| She' s still beautiful to this very day | |
| But they say | |
| Bonnie' s crystal eyes put the stars to shame | |
| Maybe heaven needed | |
| Bonnie' s face | |
| My grandma said she would keep her in the mornings | |
| A swollen angel who never would complain | |
| She' d read her stories about little girls and princesses | |
| Whose daddy' s don' t feel punished for what heaven takes away | |
| Little Bonnie never married | |
| Little Bonnie never even made it four | |
| But I grew up in her presence | |
| Even though she was gone before | |
| I' z bornEven though she was gone before | |
| I' z born |