Song | She Keeps The Home Fires Burning |
Artist | Ronnie Milsap |
Album | The Essential Ronnie Milsap |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Pfrimmer | |
Crack of dawn I hit the road, set my shoulders for the heavy load | |
Coffee leaking through the paper sack | |
The foreman says I'm late again, he can't stand it when I only grin | |
He's got me eight hours, she's got me after that | |
I can't wait 'til it's quittin' time | |
She got something cookin' for me tonight | |
She keeps the homefires burning | |
While I'm out earning a living in a world | |
That's known for its pouring rain | |
She keeps the homefires burning | |
Ooh and it's her warm loving that keeps me returning again | |
and again | |
Out of gas, just my luck, four bald tires on my pickup truck | |
No more credit on my credit card | |
When I come home and hit that door | |
I remember what these aching arms are for | |
She's my one light when the world goes dark | |
Tomorrow it's the same old grind | |
But she'll be burning in my mind | |
She keeps the homefires burning | |
While I'm out earning a living in a world | |
That's known for its pouring rain | |
She keeps the homefires burning | |
Ooh and it's her warm loving that keeps me returning again | |
She keeps the homefires burning | |
Ooh and it's her warm loving that keeps me returning again | |
Homefires burning | |
While I'm out earning a living in a world | |
She keeps the homefires burning | |
Ooh and it's her warm loving that keeps me returning again | |
She keeps the homefires burning | |
While I'm out earning a living in a world | |
That's known for its pouring rain |
zuo qu : Pfrimmer | |
Crack of dawn I hit the road, set my shoulders for the heavy load | |
Coffee leaking through the paper sack | |
The foreman says I' m late again, he can' t stand it when I only grin | |
He' s got me eight hours, she' s got me after that | |
I can' t wait ' til it' s quittin' time | |
She got something cookin' for me tonight | |
She keeps the homefires burning | |
While I' m out earning a living in a world | |
That' s known for its pouring rain | |
She keeps the homefires burning | |
Ooh and it' s her warm loving that keeps me returning again | |
and again | |
Out of gas, just my luck, four bald tires on my pickup truck | |
No more credit on my credit card | |
When I come home and hit that door | |
I remember what these aching arms are for | |
She' s my one light when the world goes dark | |
Tomorrow it' s the same old grind | |
But she' ll be burning in my mind | |
She keeps the homefires burning | |
While I' m out earning a living in a world | |
That' s known for its pouring rain | |
She keeps the homefires burning | |
Ooh and it' s her warm loving that keeps me returning again | |
She keeps the homefires burning | |
Ooh and it' s her warm loving that keeps me returning again | |
Homefires burning | |
While I' m out earning a living in a world | |
She keeps the homefires burning | |
Ooh and it' s her warm loving that keeps me returning again | |
She keeps the homefires burning | |
While I' m out earning a living in a world | |
That' s known for its pouring rain |
zuò qǔ : Pfrimmer | |
Crack of dawn I hit the road, set my shoulders for the heavy load | |
Coffee leaking through the paper sack | |
The foreman says I' m late again, he can' t stand it when I only grin | |
He' s got me eight hours, she' s got me after that | |
I can' t wait ' til it' s quittin' time | |
She got something cookin' for me tonight | |
She keeps the homefires burning | |
While I' m out earning a living in a world | |
That' s known for its pouring rain | |
She keeps the homefires burning | |
Ooh and it' s her warm loving that keeps me returning again | |
and again | |
Out of gas, just my luck, four bald tires on my pickup truck | |
No more credit on my credit card | |
When I come home and hit that door | |
I remember what these aching arms are for | |
She' s my one light when the world goes dark | |
Tomorrow it' s the same old grind | |
But she' ll be burning in my mind | |
She keeps the homefires burning | |
While I' m out earning a living in a world | |
That' s known for its pouring rain | |
She keeps the homefires burning | |
Ooh and it' s her warm loving that keeps me returning again | |
She keeps the homefires burning | |
Ooh and it' s her warm loving that keeps me returning again | |
Homefires burning | |
While I' m out earning a living in a world | |
She keeps the homefires burning | |
Ooh and it' s her warm loving that keeps me returning again | |
She keeps the homefires burning | |
While I' m out earning a living in a world | |
That' s known for its pouring rain |