| Song | Same Ol' River |
| Artist | Sam Bush |
| Album | Glamour And Grits |
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| 作词 : Black | |
| Same Ol' River | |
| By Sam Bush | |
| I wish that I cold be an Indian | |
| On a painted pony so fast | |
| No one could ever catch me | |
| I get caught up in my past | |
| I'd ride across many rivers | |
| Too many moons to tell the times | |
| Then I'd tell all the young Warriors | |
| Many moons ago this was mine, all mine! | |
| (Chorus) | |
| Same ol' river | |
| Same ol' Sea! | |
| Same ol' water rushing over me | |
| Same ol' moon | |
| Same ol' sun! | |
| Same ol' race that we've always run | |
| Same ol' race that we've always run | |
| I wish that I could be a Pirate | |
| I'd sail the ocean blue | |
| Way before the big liners | |
| Started sailing them too | |
| I'd bury most of my treasures | |
| So I would leave a big hole | |
| And the only real sense of pleasure (that I'd get) | |
| Is to sail free of my soul!!!! | |
| (repeat Chorus) | |
| I wish that I could be a Slave | |
| It doesn't matter what kind | |
| I'd sing a song for fallen angels | |
| Try and be free in my mind | |
| Then when no one wasn't lookin' | |
| I'd drop my heartless plow | |
| I'd find my own contemporarys | |
| And I'd wipe the shame from their brow!!!! | |
| (repeat chorus) | |
| I wish that I could be an outlaw | |
| Runnin' from the law sometimes | |
| No vigilantly against the seasons | |
| But I can't help but read why | |
| I'd always keep my revolver | |
| Steady and fast at my side and | |
| I'd rob a train bound for glory | |
| Cuz I thought I needed a ride!!!! | |
| (repeat chorus) | |
| (add once more) | |
| Same ol race that we've always run |
| zuo ci : Black | |
| Same Ol' River | |
| By Sam Bush | |
| I wish that I cold be an Indian | |
| On a painted pony so fast | |
| No one could ever catch me | |
| I get caught up in my past | |
| I' d ride across many rivers | |
| Too many moons to tell the times | |
| Then I' d tell all the young Warriors | |
| Many moons ago this was mine, all mine! | |
| Chorus | |
| Same ol' river | |
| Same ol' Sea! | |
| Same ol' water rushing over me | |
| Same ol' moon | |
| Same ol' sun! | |
| Same ol' race that we' ve always run | |
| Same ol' race that we' ve always run | |
| I wish that I could be a Pirate | |
| I' d sail the ocean blue | |
| Way before the big liners | |
| Started sailing them too | |
| I' d bury most of my treasures | |
| So I would leave a big hole | |
| And the only real sense of pleasure that I' d get | |
| Is to sail free of my soul!!!! | |
| repeat Chorus | |
| I wish that I could be a Slave | |
| It doesn' t matter what kind | |
| I' d sing a song for fallen angels | |
| Try and be free in my mind | |
| Then when no one wasn' t lookin' | |
| I' d drop my heartless plow | |
| I' d find my own contemporarys | |
| And I' d wipe the shame from their brow!!!! | |
| repeat chorus | |
| I wish that I could be an outlaw | |
| Runnin' from the law sometimes | |
| No vigilantly against the seasons | |
| But I can' t help but read why | |
| I' d always keep my revolver | |
| Steady and fast at my side and | |
| I' d rob a train bound for glory | |
| Cuz I thought I needed a ride!!!! | |
| repeat chorus | |
| add once more | |
| Same ol race that we' ve always run |
| zuò cí : Black | |
| Same Ol' River | |
| By Sam Bush | |
| I wish that I cold be an Indian | |
| On a painted pony so fast | |
| No one could ever catch me | |
| I get caught up in my past | |
| I' d ride across many rivers | |
| Too many moons to tell the times | |
| Then I' d tell all the young Warriors | |
| Many moons ago this was mine, all mine! | |
| Chorus | |
| Same ol' river | |
| Same ol' Sea! | |
| Same ol' water rushing over me | |
| Same ol' moon | |
| Same ol' sun! | |
| Same ol' race that we' ve always run | |
| Same ol' race that we' ve always run | |
| I wish that I could be a Pirate | |
| I' d sail the ocean blue | |
| Way before the big liners | |
| Started sailing them too | |
| I' d bury most of my treasures | |
| So I would leave a big hole | |
| And the only real sense of pleasure that I' d get | |
| Is to sail free of my soul!!!! | |
| repeat Chorus | |
| I wish that I could be a Slave | |
| It doesn' t matter what kind | |
| I' d sing a song for fallen angels | |
| Try and be free in my mind | |
| Then when no one wasn' t lookin' | |
| I' d drop my heartless plow | |
| I' d find my own contemporarys | |
| And I' d wipe the shame from their brow!!!! | |
| repeat chorus | |
| I wish that I could be an outlaw | |
| Runnin' from the law sometimes | |
| No vigilantly against the seasons | |
| But I can' t help but read why | |
| I' d always keep my revolver | |
| Steady and fast at my side and | |
| I' d rob a train bound for glory | |
| Cuz I thought I needed a ride!!!! | |
| repeat chorus | |
| add once more | |
| Same ol race that we' ve always run |