Song | Smokey Put The Sweat On Me |
Artist | Kris Kristofferson |
Album | Border Lord |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Kristofferson | |
I've known some women in every state | |
New york city to the golden gate | |
I've lived with some, and buddy, i loved 'em all. (yes, i did) | |
But no one woman had a claim on me | |
'cause i still had a lotta world to see | |
And i sometimes stagger, but sugar, i seldom fall. | |
Then like a hungry man, i went to louisiana | |
Where the lovin' and the livin' was good | |
Without a care to hide and just as satisfied as i could be. | |
A lotta women and wine and not a tie to bind me | |
And behaving just as cool as i could | |
'til that long legged, sweet walkin' ravenhaired cajun lookin' | |
Devil put the sweat on me | |
They call her smokey, she's a little bit-a evil | |
Smokey, right as wrong can be. | |
Smokey, she could shake the very devil | |
Smokey put the sweat on me. | |
Oh, my pulse is a beatin' to the clickety clack | |
Of this one-way ride that's gonna take me back | |
And my body's just a-breathin' in that mississippi river smell | |
Well, my feet wasn't ready yet for settling down | |
But my soul kept tellin' me to turn around | |
And the longer i tried to fight it, the harder i fell | |
And like a hungry man, i went to louisiana | |
Where the lovin' and the livin' is good | |
I'll get a brand new bride and be as satisfied as i can be | |
And i won't even mind the world i'm leavin' behind | |
Because i never really thought that i could | |
'til that long legged, sweet walkin' ravenhaired cajun looking devil | |
Put the sweat on me. | |
They call her smokey, she's a little bit-a evil | |
Smokey, right as wrong can be | |
Smokey, she could shake the very devil | |
Smokey put the sweat on me | |
Smokey put the sweat on me | |
Awww, smokey put the sweat on me. |
zuo ci : Kristofferson | |
I' ve known some women in every state | |
New york city to the golden gate | |
I' ve lived with some, and buddy, i loved ' em all. yes, i did | |
But no one woman had a claim on me | |
' cause i still had a lotta world to see | |
And i sometimes stagger, but sugar, i seldom fall. | |
Then like a hungry man, i went to louisiana | |
Where the lovin' and the livin' was good | |
Without a care to hide and just as satisfied as i could be. | |
A lotta women and wine and not a tie to bind me | |
And behaving just as cool as i could | |
' til that long legged, sweet walkin' ravenhaired cajun lookin' | |
Devil put the sweat on me | |
They call her smokey, she' s a little bita evil | |
Smokey, right as wrong can be. | |
Smokey, she could shake the very devil | |
Smokey put the sweat on me. | |
Oh, my pulse is a beatin' to the clickety clack | |
Of this oneway ride that' s gonna take me back | |
And my body' s just abreathin' in that mississippi river smell | |
Well, my feet wasn' t ready yet for settling down | |
But my soul kept tellin' me to turn around | |
And the longer i tried to fight it, the harder i fell | |
And like a hungry man, i went to louisiana | |
Where the lovin' and the livin' is good | |
I' ll get a brand new bride and be as satisfied as i can be | |
And i won' t even mind the world i' m leavin' behind | |
Because i never really thought that i could | |
' til that long legged, sweet walkin' ravenhaired cajun looking devil | |
Put the sweat on me. | |
They call her smokey, she' s a little bita evil | |
Smokey, right as wrong can be | |
Smokey, she could shake the very devil | |
Smokey put the sweat on me | |
Smokey put the sweat on me | |
Awww, smokey put the sweat on me. |
zuò cí : Kristofferson | |
I' ve known some women in every state | |
New york city to the golden gate | |
I' ve lived with some, and buddy, i loved ' em all. yes, i did | |
But no one woman had a claim on me | |
' cause i still had a lotta world to see | |
And i sometimes stagger, but sugar, i seldom fall. | |
Then like a hungry man, i went to louisiana | |
Where the lovin' and the livin' was good | |
Without a care to hide and just as satisfied as i could be. | |
A lotta women and wine and not a tie to bind me | |
And behaving just as cool as i could | |
' til that long legged, sweet walkin' ravenhaired cajun lookin' | |
Devil put the sweat on me | |
They call her smokey, she' s a little bita evil | |
Smokey, right as wrong can be. | |
Smokey, she could shake the very devil | |
Smokey put the sweat on me. | |
Oh, my pulse is a beatin' to the clickety clack | |
Of this oneway ride that' s gonna take me back | |
And my body' s just abreathin' in that mississippi river smell | |
Well, my feet wasn' t ready yet for settling down | |
But my soul kept tellin' me to turn around | |
And the longer i tried to fight it, the harder i fell | |
And like a hungry man, i went to louisiana | |
Where the lovin' and the livin' is good | |
I' ll get a brand new bride and be as satisfied as i can be | |
And i won' t even mind the world i' m leavin' behind | |
Because i never really thought that i could | |
' til that long legged, sweet walkin' ravenhaired cajun looking devil | |
Put the sweat on me. | |
They call her smokey, she' s a little bita evil | |
Smokey, right as wrong can be | |
Smokey, she could shake the very devil | |
Smokey put the sweat on me | |
Smokey put the sweat on me | |
Awww, smokey put the sweat on me. |