Maureen, Maureen

	作曲 : John Prine
	作词 : Prine
	Maureen, maureen,
	I shot a doctor last night on the airplane
	Well, they said he wouldn't hurt us
	But he got me real nervous and mean
	He was fat and he stank
	And god knows that he drank more than we do
	So i shot him in the first class
	Then i bailed out and ran home to you
	Chorus:
	But you don't believe me
	I could tell by your smile
	Honey, why don't you leave me
	Get lost for awhile, maureen.
	Maureen, maureen,
	There's a hole in between where we come from
	And the things that i'm thinking
	Ain't necessary the things that i say
	I may have lied to myself
	But i tried to tell god how i love you
	But even he don't answer
	His phone anymore when i pray
	Maureen, maureen,
	I shot a doctor last night on the airplane
	Well, they said he wouldn't hurt us
	But he got me real nervous and mean
	Real nervous and mean

	zuò qǔ : John Prine
	zuò cí : Prine
	Maureen, maureen,
	I shot a doctor last night on the airplane
	Well, they said he wouldn' t hurt us
	But he got me real nervous and mean
	He was fat and he stank
	And god knows that he drank more than we do
	So i shot him in the first class
	Then i bailed out and ran home to you
	Chorus:
	But you don' t believe me
	I could tell by your smile
	Honey, why don' t you leave me
	Get lost for awhile, maureen.
	Maureen, maureen,
	There' s a hole in between where we come from
	And the things that i' m thinking
	Ain' t necessary the things that i say
	I may have lied to myself
	But i tried to tell god how i love you
	But even he don' t answer
	His phone anymore when i pray
	Maureen, maureen,
	I shot a doctor last night on the airplane
	Well, they said he wouldn' t hurt us
	But he got me real nervous and mean
	Real nervous and mean