Song | 29 Years From Texas |
Artist | Seals & Crofts |
Album | Unborn Child |
作词 : Crofts, Seals | |
From the album UNBORN CHILD (1974). | |
Well when the wind blows down in Cisco, Texas, you know you better hunt you a hole. | |
But there's always some mighty friendly faces, waitin' to greet you at the door. | |
Hot country biscuits in the mornin' time. "Hello Mr. Jackrabbit, Mr. Mesquite Tree." | |
I'm 29 years from Cisco, Texas, but I really haven't gone anywhere at all. | |
Come a long, long way from Rankin, Texas. And the day when my daddy played. | |
People would come from miles around, bring the food and just stay and stay. | |
And every time I think of the days gone by, I can't help but feel a little sad. | |
'Cause I think of all the years and miles and the tears, and I hear the voice of my grandad. | |
Good country pickin' goin' down every night. Good clean livin' underneath the starry skies. | |
I'm 29 years from Rankin, Texas, but I really haven't gone anywhere at all. | |
No, I really haven't gone anywhere at all. No, I really haven't gone anywhere at all. |
zuò cí : Crofts, Seals | |
From the album UNBORN CHILD 1974. | |
Well when the wind blows down in Cisco, Texas, you know you better hunt you a hole. | |
But there' s always some mighty friendly faces, waitin' to greet you at the door. | |
Hot country biscuits in the mornin' time. " Hello Mr. Jackrabbit, Mr. Mesquite Tree." | |
I' m 29 years from Cisco, Texas, but I really haven' t gone anywhere at all. | |
Come a long, long way from Rankin, Texas. And the day when my daddy played. | |
People would come from miles around, bring the food and just stay and stay. | |
And every time I think of the days gone by, I can' t help but feel a little sad. | |
' Cause I think of all the years and miles and the tears, and I hear the voice of my grandad. | |
Good country pickin' goin' down every night. Good clean livin' underneath the starry skies. | |
I' m 29 years from Rankin, Texas, but I really haven' t gone anywhere at all. | |
No, I really haven' t gone anywhere at all. No, I really haven' t gone anywhere at all. |