Song | Alabama Acres |
Artist | Kevin Devine |
Album | Split The Country, Split The Street |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Devine | |
So there's hundreds of auburn alabama acres | |
With rows of red roofs over warm farmers daughters | |
Who've got no intention of inviting me in | |
Space shines all above me so i settle myself under it. | |
When i wake up i'm back in my crowded city apartment | |
Some random men doing work off in the kitchen | |
Stacking mattresses up now to the ceiling and down to the floor. | |
My fathers sick in the hallway i hear him whistlin under the door. | |
I rush to lift him but you all know i am weak and you know that he is heavy. | |
There's no blood in his cheeks but he's smiling straight at me. | |
I ask the thickest of the workers "would you please come and help me out?" | |
He comes ambling over and says "sir, i love how your whistling sounds" | |
So now i drag him through the kitchen to the living room and down on the carpet | |
He says, "son i'm embarassed, but the sides of my head hurt. | |
I just know that i'm tired and i could surely use some rest." | |
I tear a mattress down for him and i say, "here dad sleep some on this." | |
I wake for real and it's over. | |
I'm alone in acres and my dad is still dead. | |
But if you underneath one of those rooftops, look out your window and invite me on in. | |
'cause it's cold and i'm lonely and i could sure use a friend | |
Yeah it's cold and i'm lonely and i could sure use a friend. | |
It's cold and i'm lonely and i could sure use a friend yeah |
zuo qu : Devine | |
So there' s hundreds of auburn alabama acres | |
With rows of red roofs over warm farmers daughters | |
Who' ve got no intention of inviting me in | |
Space shines all above me so i settle myself under it. | |
When i wake up i' m back in my crowded city apartment | |
Some random men doing work off in the kitchen | |
Stacking mattresses up now to the ceiling and down to the floor. | |
My fathers sick in the hallway i hear him whistlin under the door. | |
I rush to lift him but you all know i am weak and you know that he is heavy. | |
There' s no blood in his cheeks but he' s smiling straight at me. | |
I ask the thickest of the workers " would you please come and help me out?" | |
He comes ambling over and says " sir, i love how your whistling sounds" | |
So now i drag him through the kitchen to the living room and down on the carpet | |
He says, " son i' m embarassed, but the sides of my head hurt. | |
I just know that i' m tired and i could surely use some rest." | |
I tear a mattress down for him and i say, " here dad sleep some on this." | |
I wake for real and it' s over. | |
I' m alone in acres and my dad is still dead. | |
But if you underneath one of those rooftops, look out your window and invite me on in. | |
' cause it' s cold and i' m lonely and i could sure use a friend | |
Yeah it' s cold and i' m lonely and i could sure use a friend. | |
It' s cold and i' m lonely and i could sure use a friend yeah |
zuò qǔ : Devine | |
So there' s hundreds of auburn alabama acres | |
With rows of red roofs over warm farmers daughters | |
Who' ve got no intention of inviting me in | |
Space shines all above me so i settle myself under it. | |
When i wake up i' m back in my crowded city apartment | |
Some random men doing work off in the kitchen | |
Stacking mattresses up now to the ceiling and down to the floor. | |
My fathers sick in the hallway i hear him whistlin under the door. | |
I rush to lift him but you all know i am weak and you know that he is heavy. | |
There' s no blood in his cheeks but he' s smiling straight at me. | |
I ask the thickest of the workers " would you please come and help me out?" | |
He comes ambling over and says " sir, i love how your whistling sounds" | |
So now i drag him through the kitchen to the living room and down on the carpet | |
He says, " son i' m embarassed, but the sides of my head hurt. | |
I just know that i' m tired and i could surely use some rest." | |
I tear a mattress down for him and i say, " here dad sleep some on this." | |
I wake for real and it' s over. | |
I' m alone in acres and my dad is still dead. | |
But if you underneath one of those rooftops, look out your window and invite me on in. | |
' cause it' s cold and i' m lonely and i could sure use a friend | |
Yeah it' s cold and i' m lonely and i could sure use a friend. | |
It' s cold and i' m lonely and i could sure use a friend yeah |