Song | So Much Like My Dad (Album Version) |
Artist | George Strait |
Album | 50 Number Ones |
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作词 : Emmons, Moman | |
I know that I surprised you coming home, | |
It's not my usual time of year; | |
But I've got myself a problem and I know | |
That I might find the answer here. | |
Remember when I was dad's pride and joy | |
And your little man, | |
Every time that I got hurt | |
You were there to give a hand. | |
You would pick me up, | |
and you'd kiss my hurt away. | |
Remember what you'd say, | |
'Boy you're getting more like him each and every day.' | |
Can we have a talk like it was yesterday? | |
Your boy is back in trouble | |
And he needs you right away. | |
She says she's gonna leave me, momma. | |
Nothing on God's green Earth would make her stay. | |
I can't live without her, momma, | |
But this time you can't kiss the hurt away. | |
But if I'm so much like my dad, | |
There must have been times you felt her way. | |
So tell me word for word what he said | |
that always made you stay. | |
She says she's gonna leave me, momma. | |
But if I'm so much like my dad, | |
There must have been times you felt her way. | |
So tell me word for word what he said | |
That always made you stay... |
zuo ci : Emmons, Moman | |
I know that I surprised you coming home, | |
It' s not my usual time of year | |
But I' ve got myself a problem and I know | |
That I might find the answer here. | |
Remember when I was dad' s pride and joy | |
And your little man, | |
Every time that I got hurt | |
You were there to give a hand. | |
You would pick me up, | |
and you' d kiss my hurt away. | |
Remember what you' d say, | |
' Boy you' re getting more like him each and every day.' | |
Can we have a talk like it was yesterday? | |
Your boy is back in trouble | |
And he needs you right away. | |
She says she' s gonna leave me, momma. | |
Nothing on God' s green Earth would make her stay. | |
I can' t live without her, momma, | |
But this time you can' t kiss the hurt away. | |
But if I' m so much like my dad, | |
There must have been times you felt her way. | |
So tell me word for word what he said | |
that always made you stay. | |
She says she' s gonna leave me, momma. | |
But if I' m so much like my dad, | |
There must have been times you felt her way. | |
So tell me word for word what he said | |
That always made you stay... |
zuò cí : Emmons, Moman | |
I know that I surprised you coming home, | |
It' s not my usual time of year | |
But I' ve got myself a problem and I know | |
That I might find the answer here. | |
Remember when I was dad' s pride and joy | |
And your little man, | |
Every time that I got hurt | |
You were there to give a hand. | |
You would pick me up, | |
and you' d kiss my hurt away. | |
Remember what you' d say, | |
' Boy you' re getting more like him each and every day.' | |
Can we have a talk like it was yesterday? | |
Your boy is back in trouble | |
And he needs you right away. | |
She says she' s gonna leave me, momma. | |
Nothing on God' s green Earth would make her stay. | |
I can' t live without her, momma, | |
But this time you can' t kiss the hurt away. | |
But if I' m so much like my dad, | |
There must have been times you felt her way. | |
So tell me word for word what he said | |
that always made you stay. | |
She says she' s gonna leave me, momma. | |
But if I' m so much like my dad, | |
There must have been times you felt her way. | |
So tell me word for word what he said | |
That always made you stay... |