| Song | Take 'Em Away |
| Artist | Old Crow Medicine Show |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Fuqua | |
| Take 'em away, take 'em away, | |
| Lord Take away these chains from me | |
| My heart is broken 'cause my spirit's not free | |
| Lord take away these chains from me | |
| Some birds' feathers are too bright to be caged | |
| I know I'm not that colorful but a bird just the same | |
| Open up your gate now, let me put down my load | |
| So I can feel at ease and go back to my home [Chorus] | |
| Sun beatin' down, my legs can't seem to stand | |
| There's a boss man at a turnrow with a rifle in his hand | |
| I've got nine child, nothin' in the pan | |
| My wife she died hungry while | |
| I was plowin' land [Chorus] | |
| Can't see when | |
| I go to work, can't see when | |
| I get off | |
| How do you expect a man not to get lost | |
| Every year | |
| I just keep getting deeper in debt | |
| If there's a happy day, | |
| Lord, I haven't seen one yet [Chorus] | |
| Land that | |
| I love is the land that | |
| I'm workin' | |
| But it's hard to love it all the time when your back is a-hurtin' | |
| Gettin' too old now to push this here plow | |
| Please let me lay down so | |
| I can look at the clouds [Chorus] | |
| Land that | |
| I know is where two rivers collide | |
| The Brazos the | |
| Navaso and the big blue sky | |
| Flood plains, freight trains, watermelon vines | |
| Of any place on | |
| God's green earth, this is where | |
| I choose to die [Chorus] |
| zuo qu : Fuqua | |
| Take ' em away, take ' em away, | |
| Lord Take away these chains from me | |
| My heart is broken ' cause my spirit' s not free | |
| Lord take away these chains from me | |
| Some birds' feathers are too bright to be caged | |
| I know I' m not that colorful but a bird just the same | |
| Open up your gate now, let me put down my load | |
| So I can feel at ease and go back to my home Chorus | |
| Sun beatin' down, my legs can' t seem to stand | |
| There' s a boss man at a turnrow with a rifle in his hand | |
| I' ve got nine child, nothin' in the pan | |
| My wife she died hungry while | |
| I was plowin' land Chorus | |
| Can' t see when | |
| I go to work, can' t see when | |
| I get off | |
| How do you expect a man not to get lost | |
| Every year | |
| I just keep getting deeper in debt | |
| If there' s a happy day, | |
| Lord, I haven' t seen one yet Chorus | |
| Land that | |
| I love is the land that | |
| I' m workin' | |
| But it' s hard to love it all the time when your back is ahurtin' | |
| Gettin' too old now to push this here plow | |
| Please let me lay down so | |
| I can look at the clouds Chorus | |
| Land that | |
| I know is where two rivers collide | |
| The Brazos the | |
| Navaso and the big blue sky | |
| Flood plains, freight trains, watermelon vines | |
| Of any place on | |
| God' s green earth, this is where | |
| I choose to die Chorus |
| zuò qǔ : Fuqua | |
| Take ' em away, take ' em away, | |
| Lord Take away these chains from me | |
| My heart is broken ' cause my spirit' s not free | |
| Lord take away these chains from me | |
| Some birds' feathers are too bright to be caged | |
| I know I' m not that colorful but a bird just the same | |
| Open up your gate now, let me put down my load | |
| So I can feel at ease and go back to my home Chorus | |
| Sun beatin' down, my legs can' t seem to stand | |
| There' s a boss man at a turnrow with a rifle in his hand | |
| I' ve got nine child, nothin' in the pan | |
| My wife she died hungry while | |
| I was plowin' land Chorus | |
| Can' t see when | |
| I go to work, can' t see when | |
| I get off | |
| How do you expect a man not to get lost | |
| Every year | |
| I just keep getting deeper in debt | |
| If there' s a happy day, | |
| Lord, I haven' t seen one yet Chorus | |
| Land that | |
| I love is the land that | |
| I' m workin' | |
| But it' s hard to love it all the time when your back is ahurtin' | |
| Gettin' too old now to push this here plow | |
| Please let me lay down so | |
| I can look at the clouds Chorus | |
| Land that | |
| I know is where two rivers collide | |
| The Brazos the | |
| Navaso and the big blue sky | |
| Flood plains, freight trains, watermelon vines | |
| Of any place on | |
| God' s green earth, this is where | |
| I choose to die Chorus |