Song | Sweet Melinda |
Artist | John Denver |
Album | John Denver |
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作词 : Gillette, Mackechnie | |
This song was first released on the john denver album. it is the only album it has been released on. | |
Pulled out of linden, texas | |
Two days and nights ago | |
I've been livin' on pills and burgies | |
Till the whites of my eyes don't show | |
Southbound headlights are makin' me blind | |
I'm too damn tired to blink | |
My toes are numb and my brains gone numb | |
And i can just barely think | |
Sweet melinda, my wife | |
The lonesome moan of this eighteen wheeler | |
Cuts through me like a knife | |
'cept for you, sweet melinda, my wife | |
I been ridin' on empty | |
Most all of my life | |
Two more hours of daylight | |
It's startin' to rain again | |
A sign up ahead says ※welcome to paradise | |
Population ten§ | |
Well me and this truck and that old white line | |
Stumblin' on and on | |
Like three old drinkin' buddies | |
Comin' home at dawn |
zuo ci : Gillette, Mackechnie | |
This song was first released on the john denver album. it is the only album it has been released on. | |
Pulled out of linden, texas | |
Two days and nights ago | |
I' ve been livin' on pills and burgies | |
Till the whites of my eyes don' t show | |
Southbound headlights are makin' me blind | |
I' m too damn tired to blink | |
My toes are numb and my brains gone numb | |
And i can just barely think | |
Sweet melinda, my wife | |
The lonesome moan of this eighteen wheeler | |
Cuts through me like a knife | |
' cept for you, sweet melinda, my wife | |
I been ridin' on empty | |
Most all of my life | |
Two more hours of daylight | |
It' s startin' to rain again | |
A sign up ahead says welcome to paradise | |
Population ten | |
Well me and this truck and that old white line | |
Stumblin' on and on | |
Like three old drinkin' buddies | |
Comin' home at dawn |
zuò cí : Gillette, Mackechnie | |
This song was first released on the john denver album. it is the only album it has been released on. | |
Pulled out of linden, texas | |
Two days and nights ago | |
I' ve been livin' on pills and burgies | |
Till the whites of my eyes don' t show | |
Southbound headlights are makin' me blind | |
I' m too damn tired to blink | |
My toes are numb and my brains gone numb | |
And i can just barely think | |
Sweet melinda, my wife | |
The lonesome moan of this eighteen wheeler | |
Cuts through me like a knife | |
' cept for you, sweet melinda, my wife | |
I been ridin' on empty | |
Most all of my life | |
Two more hours of daylight | |
It' s startin' to rain again | |
A sign up ahead says welcome to paradise | |
Population ten | |
Well me and this truck and that old white line | |
Stumblin' on and on | |
Like three old drinkin' buddies | |
Comin' home at dawn |