Song | One More Ride |
Artist | Johnny Cash |
Album | Original Album Classics |
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作词 : Nolan | |
I long for the trip I don't need no grip I'm takin' one more ride | |
Way out there in the prairie air I guess it's in my hide | |
Oh the clickety clack of the railroad track is callin' | |
If a man can know where the Santa Fe goes when she gets under steam | |
And the big loud bell that bongs farewell could hear her whistle scream | |
She's bound to go where there ain't no snow a fallin' | |
one more ride one more ride | |
I miss the gloom of the prairie moon that seemed to know my name | |
And the tumbleweed where the prairie don't feed I miss them just the same | |
They're all a part of a song of heart I'm sayin' | |
I recall the tune that I sang to the moon and it seemed to make it smile | |
And I rode away at the close of the day and I stayed so long awhile | |
But I long to be where the memory is ringing one more ride one more ride | |
As the years go by I wonder why I longed to leave my home | |
And to hit the trail of the iron rail away out there alone | |
But my heart would sigh till I know that I am leavin' | |
If I don't come back on a oneway track way down in Mexico | |
You can find me there or any old where that a tumbleweed will grow | |
So it's goodbye now you'll never know how | |
I'm grievin' one more ride one more ride |
zuo ci : Nolan | |
I long for the trip I don' t need no grip I' m takin' one more ride | |
Way out there in the prairie air I guess it' s in my hide | |
Oh the clickety clack of the railroad track is callin' | |
If a man can know where the Santa Fe goes when she gets under steam | |
And the big loud bell that bongs farewell could hear her whistle scream | |
She' s bound to go where there ain' t no snow a fallin' | |
one more ride one more ride | |
I miss the gloom of the prairie moon that seemed to know my name | |
And the tumbleweed where the prairie don' t feed I miss them just the same | |
They' re all a part of a song of heart I' m sayin' | |
I recall the tune that I sang to the moon and it seemed to make it smile | |
And I rode away at the close of the day and I stayed so long awhile | |
But I long to be where the memory is ringing one more ride one more ride | |
As the years go by I wonder why I longed to leave my home | |
And to hit the trail of the iron rail away out there alone | |
But my heart would sigh till I know that I am leavin' | |
If I don' t come back on a oneway track way down in Mexico | |
You can find me there or any old where that a tumbleweed will grow | |
So it' s goodbye now you' ll never know how | |
I' m grievin' one more ride one more ride |
zuò cí : Nolan | |
I long for the trip I don' t need no grip I' m takin' one more ride | |
Way out there in the prairie air I guess it' s in my hide | |
Oh the clickety clack of the railroad track is callin' | |
If a man can know where the Santa Fe goes when she gets under steam | |
And the big loud bell that bongs farewell could hear her whistle scream | |
She' s bound to go where there ain' t no snow a fallin' | |
one more ride one more ride | |
I miss the gloom of the prairie moon that seemed to know my name | |
And the tumbleweed where the prairie don' t feed I miss them just the same | |
They' re all a part of a song of heart I' m sayin' | |
I recall the tune that I sang to the moon and it seemed to make it smile | |
And I rode away at the close of the day and I stayed so long awhile | |
But I long to be where the memory is ringing one more ride one more ride | |
As the years go by I wonder why I longed to leave my home | |
And to hit the trail of the iron rail away out there alone | |
But my heart would sigh till I know that I am leavin' | |
If I don' t come back on a oneway track way down in Mexico | |
You can find me there or any old where that a tumbleweed will grow | |
So it' s goodbye now you' ll never know how | |
I' m grievin' one more ride one more ride |