| Song | Sounds Better In The Song |
| Artist | Drive-By Truckers |
| Album | Decoration Day |
| 作曲 : Cooley, Drive-By Truckers | |
| When I saw her standing there | |
| With her bright eyes and shining hair | |
| She was looking back at me | |
| Some are meant to sing | |
| Some are meant to talk | |
| And some aren’t meant to say a thing | |
| When she opened up her mouth | |
| And that sweet voice came out | |
| I lost track of my own name | |
| Now she’s found herself and | |
| I lost mine | |
| And I’m just another guy | |
| Who can’t give her anything | |
| Well the drifter, he holds on to his youth | |
| Just like it was money in the bank | |
| And Lord knows | |
| I can’t change sounds better in the song | |
| Than it does with hell to pay | |
| I might as well of slipped | |
| That ring on your finger | |
| From a window of a van s it drove away | |
| Now she’s found herself and | |
| I lost mine | |
| And I’m just another guy | |
| Who can’t give her anything | |
| Dreams are given to you | |
| When you’re young enough to dream them | |
| Before they can do you any harm | |
| They don’t start to hurt | |
| Until you try to hold on to them | |
| After seeing how they really are | |
| She used to dream them with me | |
| Every single crazy one | |
| Until they started hurting her too | |
| Now she’s got some of her own | |
| And outgrowing me | |
| Might be the best thing for her she’s ever done | |
| A light that shines as bright as hers | |
| Can’t be kept in the shadows for too long | |
| A heart that wants to live and a soul that wants to give | |
| Can’t just sit at home alone | |
| Lord, she gave me everything and never wanted anything | |
| I couldn’t give just what was inside of me | |
| Now she’s found herself and | |
| I lost mine | |
| And I’m just another guy | |
| Who can’t give her anything | |
| Now she’s found herself and | |
| I lost mine | |
| And I’m just another guy | |
| Who can’t give her anything |
| zuò qǔ : Cooley, DriveBy Truckers | |
| When I saw her standing there | |
| With her bright eyes and shining hair | |
| She was looking back at me | |
| Some are meant to sing | |
| Some are meant to talk | |
| And some aren' t meant to say a thing | |
| When she opened up her mouth | |
| And that sweet voice came out | |
| I lost track of my own name | |
| Now she' s found herself and | |
| I lost mine | |
| And I' m just another guy | |
| Who can' t give her anything | |
| Well the drifter, he holds on to his youth | |
| Just like it was money in the bank | |
| And Lord knows | |
| I can' t change sounds better in the song | |
| Than it does with hell to pay | |
| I might as well of slipped | |
| That ring on your finger | |
| From a window of a van s it drove away | |
| Now she' s found herself and | |
| I lost mine | |
| And I' m just another guy | |
| Who can' t give her anything | |
| Dreams are given to you | |
| When you' re young enough to dream them | |
| Before they can do you any harm | |
| They don' t start to hurt | |
| Until you try to hold on to them | |
| After seeing how they really are | |
| She used to dream them with me | |
| Every single crazy one | |
| Until they started hurting her too | |
| Now she' s got some of her own | |
| And outgrowing me | |
| Might be the best thing for her she' s ever done | |
| A light that shines as bright as hers | |
| Can' t be kept in the shadows for too long | |
| A heart that wants to live and a soul that wants to give | |
| Can' t just sit at home alone | |
| Lord, she gave me everything and never wanted anything | |
| I couldn' t give just what was inside of me | |
| Now she' s found herself and | |
| I lost mine | |
| And I' m just another guy | |
| Who can' t give her anything | |
| Now she' s found herself and | |
| I lost mine | |
| And I' m just another guy | |
| Who can' t give her anything |