Hell's Half Acre Lyrics
| Song | Hell's Half Acre |
| Artist | Robbie Robertson |
| Album | Robbie Robertson |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Page, Robertson | |
| Yeah, it's way up in the | |
| Black Hills | |
| Where we come from | |
| There's a girl and she warned me | |
| Don't pick up that gun, gun | |
| Oh, by the law of the land | |
| By the promise that might is right | |
| She would hold me and cry | |
| Don't you go off the fight | |
| Somebody knocking at my door | |
| Oh, I been called to war | |
| Say goodbye to | |
| Tobacco Road | |
| Wear my colors, call my brothers | |
| And for my country | |
| I'll goDown on | |
| Hell's Half | |
| Acre and again | |
| Shakin' with fever, come again | |
| Rumble in the jungle | |
| Oh down on | |
| Hell's Half | |
| Acre and again | |
| Oh, she wrote me in a letter | |
| And said, "What have they done?" | |
| Oh, my angel | |
| Placed a crown of thorns | |
| On this native son, like that | |
| Oh, maybe they're right | |
| Oh, but maybe they're wrong | |
| Oh, but what can | |
| I doYou're not here you're gone | |
| Somethin' in the air is much too quiet | |
| Hear my heartbeat, oh | |
| The storms that rages from within | |
| Three times thunder, blood runs cold | |
| Got this wound on my soul | |
| Down on Hell's | |
| Half Acre and again | |
| Walkin' on fire, come again | |
| Trouble in the wasteland | |
| Down on Hell's | |
| Half Acre and again | |
| Oh, back in the land where buffalo roam | |
| Oh, is this my home | |
| She said, "You've changed, you're not the same" | |
| Clouds of napalm and the opium | |
| The damage was already done | |
| Down on Hell's | |
| Half Acre and again | |
| Shakin' with fever and again | |
| Rumble in the jungle | |
| Oh, down on | |
| Hell's Half | |
| AcreOh, down on | |
| Hell's Half | |
| AcreWalkin' on fire | |
| We got trouble in the wasteland | |
| Oh, down on | |
| Hell's Half | |
| Acre and again |
| zuo ci : Page, Robertson | |
| Yeah, it' s way up in the | |
| Black Hills | |
| Where we come from | |
| There' s a girl and she warned me | |
| Don' t pick up that gun, gun | |
| Oh, by the law of the land | |
| By the promise that might is right | |
| She would hold me and cry | |
| Don' t you go off the fight | |
| Somebody knocking at my door | |
| Oh, I been called to war | |
| Say goodbye to | |
| Tobacco Road | |
| Wear my colors, call my brothers | |
| And for my country | |
| I' ll goDown on | |
| Hell' s Half | |
| Acre and again | |
| Shakin' with fever, come again | |
| Rumble in the jungle | |
| Oh down on | |
| Hell' s Half | |
| Acre and again | |
| Oh, she wrote me in a letter | |
| And said, " What have they done?" | |
| Oh, my angel | |
| Placed a crown of thorns | |
| On this native son, like that | |
| Oh, maybe they' re right | |
| Oh, but maybe they' re wrong | |
| Oh, but what can | |
| I doYou' re not here you' re gone | |
| Somethin' in the air is much too quiet | |
| Hear my heartbeat, oh | |
| The storms that rages from within | |
| Three times thunder, blood runs cold | |
| Got this wound on my soul | |
| Down on Hell' s | |
| Half Acre and again | |
| Walkin' on fire, come again | |
| Trouble in the wasteland | |
| Down on Hell' s | |
| Half Acre and again | |
| Oh, back in the land where buffalo roam | |
| Oh, is this my home | |
| She said, " You' ve changed, you' re not the same" | |
| Clouds of napalm and the opium | |
| The damage was already done | |
| Down on Hell' s | |
| Half Acre and again | |
| Shakin' with fever and again | |
| Rumble in the jungle | |
| Oh, down on | |
| Hell' s Half | |
| AcreOh, down on | |
| Hell' s Half | |
| AcreWalkin' on fire | |
| We got trouble in the wasteland | |
| Oh, down on | |
| Hell' s Half | |
| Acre and again |
| zuò cí : Page, Robertson | |
| Yeah, it' s way up in the | |
| Black Hills | |
| Where we come from | |
| There' s a girl and she warned me | |
| Don' t pick up that gun, gun | |
| Oh, by the law of the land | |
| By the promise that might is right | |
| She would hold me and cry | |
| Don' t you go off the fight | |
| Somebody knocking at my door | |
| Oh, I been called to war | |
| Say goodbye to | |
| Tobacco Road | |
| Wear my colors, call my brothers | |
| And for my country | |
| I' ll goDown on | |
| Hell' s Half | |
| Acre and again | |
| Shakin' with fever, come again | |
| Rumble in the jungle | |
| Oh down on | |
| Hell' s Half | |
| Acre and again | |
| Oh, she wrote me in a letter | |
| And said, " What have they done?" | |
| Oh, my angel | |
| Placed a crown of thorns | |
| On this native son, like that | |
| Oh, maybe they' re right | |
| Oh, but maybe they' re wrong | |
| Oh, but what can | |
| I doYou' re not here you' re gone | |
| Somethin' in the air is much too quiet | |
| Hear my heartbeat, oh | |
| The storms that rages from within | |
| Three times thunder, blood runs cold | |
| Got this wound on my soul | |
| Down on Hell' s | |
| Half Acre and again | |
| Walkin' on fire, come again | |
| Trouble in the wasteland | |
| Down on Hell' s | |
| Half Acre and again | |
| Oh, back in the land where buffalo roam | |
| Oh, is this my home | |
| She said, " You' ve changed, you' re not the same" | |
| Clouds of napalm and the opium | |
| The damage was already done | |
| Down on Hell' s | |
| Half Acre and again | |
| Shakin' with fever and again | |
| Rumble in the jungle | |
| Oh, down on | |
| Hell' s Half | |
| AcreOh, down on | |
| Hell' s Half | |
| AcreWalkin' on fire | |
| We got trouble in the wasteland | |
| Oh, down on | |
| Hell' s Half | |
| Acre and again |
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