Song | Old Joe Bowers |
Artist | Bobby Horton |
Album | Homespun Songs of 19th Century America |
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[00:00.000] | 作曲 : Robert Jay Horton |
[00:26.637] | My name, it is Joe Bowers. |
[00:29.715] | I got a brother, Ike; |
[00:32.976] | I came from old Missouri, |
[00:35.861] | Yes, all the way from Pike. |
[00:39.165] | I'll tell you why I left there, |
[00:42.151] | And how I came to roam, |
[00:45.514] | To leave my poor old Mammy |
[00:48.644] | So far away from home. |
[00:51.907] | I used to love a girl there; |
[00:55.072] | They call her Sally Black. |
[00:58.294] | I asked her for to marry me; |
[01:01.327] | She said it was a whack. |
[01:04.503] | Says she to me, "Joe Bowers, |
[01:07.765] | Before we hitch for life, |
[01:10.888] | You'd ought to have a little home, |
[01:13.744] | To keep your little wife." |
[01:17.281] | Says I, "My dearest Sally-- |
[01:20.494] | Oh, Sally, for your sake, |
[01:23.763] | I'll go to California |
[01:26.844] | And try to raise a stake." |
[01:30.155] | Says she to me, "Joe Bowers, |
[01:33.426] | Oh, ou are the chap to win, |
[01:36.501] | So give me a kiss to seal the bargain," |
[01:39.809] | And I throwed a dozen in. |
[01:42.793] | I'll never forget my feelings |
[01:45.872] | When I bid adieu to all. |
[01:49.103] | Sally, she catched me around the neck, |
[01:51.665] | And I began to bawl. |
[01:55.119] | When I set in, they all commenced-- |
[01:58.423] | You've never heard the like, |
[02:01.216] | The way they all took on and cried |
[02:04.059] | The day I left old Pike. |
[02:07.694] | When I got to this here country, |
[02:10.768] | I hadn't nary a red. |
[02:13.848] | I had such wolfish feelings, |
[02:17.012] | I wished myself most dead. |
[02:20.046] | But the thoughts of my dear Sally |
[02:23.263] | Soon made them feelings get, |
[02:26.199] | And whispered hopes to Bowers, |
[02:29.318] | "Lord, I wish I had them yet." |
[02:57.434] | Then I went to a-mining |
[03:00.432] | Put in my biggest licks, |
[03:03.410] | Came down upon the boulders |
[03:06.482] | Just like ten thousand bricks; |
[03:09.651] | I worked both late and early |
[03:12.590] | In rain and sun and snow, |
[03:15.902] | I was working for my Sally, |
[03:18.851] | But it was all the same to Joe. |
[03:22.400] | I made a very lucky strike, |
[03:25.104] | As the gold itself did tell, |
[03:28.287] | And saved for my Sally, |
[03:31.279] | The girl I loved so well. |
[03:34.462] | I saved it for my Sally |
[03:37.361] | That I might ported at her feet |
[03:40.648] | That she might kiss and hug me |
[03:43.772] | And call me something sweet |
[03:46.949] | But one day I got a letter |
[03:49.746] | From my dear, kind brother Ike. |
[03:52.874] | It came from old Missouri, |
[03:55.864] | Yes, all the way from Pike. |
[03:59.127] | It told me the goldarndest news |
[04:02.348] | That ever you did hear. |
[04:05.285] | My heart is amost a-bursting, |
[04:08.275] | So pray excuse this tear. |
[04:12.006] | It said my Sally was fickle. |
[04:14.535] | Her love for me had fled, |
[04:17.863] | That she had married with a butcher |
[04:20.994] | Whose hair was awful red. |
[04:24.166] | It told me more than that |
[04:26.823] | It's enough to make one swear |
[04:30.554] | Said Sally had a baby, |
[04:33.589] | And the baby had red hair. |
[04:37.183] | Now, I’ve told you all I could tell you about this sad affair, |
[04:43.145] | About Sally married a butcher |
[04:46.170] | and the butcher had red hair, |
[04:49.531] | Whether it was a boy or gal child |
[04:52.713] | The letter never said, |
[04:55.796] | It only says that cursed hair |
[04:59.109] | was inquired to be red. |
[00:00.000] | zuo qu : Robert Jay Horton |
[00:26.637] | My name, it is Joe Bowers. |
[00:29.715] | I got a brother, Ike |
[00:32.976] | I came from old Missouri, |
[00:35.861] | Yes, all the way from Pike. |
[00:39.165] | I' ll tell you why I left there, |
[00:42.151] | And how I came to roam, |
[00:45.514] | To leave my poor old Mammy |
[00:48.644] | So far away from home. |
[00:51.907] | I used to love a girl there |
[00:55.072] | They call her Sally Black. |
[00:58.294] | I asked her for to marry me |
[01:01.327] | She said it was a whack. |
[01:04.503] | Says she to me, " Joe Bowers, |
[01:07.765] | Before we hitch for life, |
[01:10.888] | You' d ought to have a little home, |
[01:13.744] | To keep your little wife." |
[01:17.281] | Says I, " My dearest Sally |
[01:20.494] | Oh, Sally, for your sake, |
[01:23.763] | I' ll go to California |
[01:26.844] | And try to raise a stake." |
[01:30.155] | Says she to me, " Joe Bowers, |
[01:33.426] | Oh, ou are the chap to win, |
[01:36.501] | So give me a kiss to seal the bargain," |
[01:39.809] | And I throwed a dozen in. |
[01:42.793] | I' ll never forget my feelings |
[01:45.872] | When I bid adieu to all. |
[01:49.103] | Sally, she catched me around the neck, |
[01:51.665] | And I began to bawl. |
[01:55.119] | When I set in, they all commenced |
[01:58.423] | You' ve never heard the like, |
[02:01.216] | The way they all took on and cried |
[02:04.059] | The day I left old Pike. |
[02:07.694] | When I got to this here country, |
[02:10.768] | I hadn' t nary a red. |
[02:13.848] | I had such wolfish feelings, |
[02:17.012] | I wished myself most dead. |
[02:20.046] | But the thoughts of my dear Sally |
[02:23.263] | Soon made them feelings get, |
[02:26.199] | And whispered hopes to Bowers, |
[02:29.318] | " Lord, I wish I had them yet." |
[02:57.434] | Then I went to amining |
[03:00.432] | Put in my biggest licks, |
[03:03.410] | Came down upon the boulders |
[03:06.482] | Just like ten thousand bricks |
[03:09.651] | I worked both late and early |
[03:12.590] | In rain and sun and snow, |
[03:15.902] | I was working for my Sally, |
[03:18.851] | But it was all the same to Joe. |
[03:22.400] | I made a very lucky strike, |
[03:25.104] | As the gold itself did tell, |
[03:28.287] | And saved for my Sally, |
[03:31.279] | The girl I loved so well. |
[03:34.462] | I saved it for my Sally |
[03:37.361] | That I might ported at her feet |
[03:40.648] | That she might kiss and hug me |
[03:43.772] | And call me something sweet |
[03:46.949] | But one day I got a letter |
[03:49.746] | From my dear, kind brother Ike. |
[03:52.874] | It came from old Missouri, |
[03:55.864] | Yes, all the way from Pike. |
[03:59.127] | It told me the goldarndest news |
[04:02.348] | That ever you did hear. |
[04:05.285] | My heart is amost abursting, |
[04:08.275] | So pray excuse this tear. |
[04:12.006] | It said my Sally was fickle. |
[04:14.535] | Her love for me had fled, |
[04:17.863] | That she had married with a butcher |
[04:20.994] | Whose hair was awful red. |
[04:24.166] | It told me more than that |
[04:26.823] | It' s enough to make one swear |
[04:30.554] | Said Sally had a baby, |
[04:33.589] | And the baby had red hair. |
[04:37.183] | Now, I' ve told you all I could tell you about this sad affair, |
[04:43.145] | About Sally married a butcher |
[04:46.170] | and the butcher had red hair, |
[04:49.531] | Whether it was a boy or gal child |
[04:52.713] | The letter never said, |
[04:55.796] | It only says that cursed hair |
[04:59.109] | was inquired to be red. |
[00:00.000] | zuò qǔ : Robert Jay Horton |
[00:26.637] | My name, it is Joe Bowers. |
[00:29.715] | I got a brother, Ike |
[00:32.976] | I came from old Missouri, |
[00:35.861] | Yes, all the way from Pike. |
[00:39.165] | I' ll tell you why I left there, |
[00:42.151] | And how I came to roam, |
[00:45.514] | To leave my poor old Mammy |
[00:48.644] | So far away from home. |
[00:51.907] | I used to love a girl there |
[00:55.072] | They call her Sally Black. |
[00:58.294] | I asked her for to marry me |
[01:01.327] | She said it was a whack. |
[01:04.503] | Says she to me, " Joe Bowers, |
[01:07.765] | Before we hitch for life, |
[01:10.888] | You' d ought to have a little home, |
[01:13.744] | To keep your little wife." |
[01:17.281] | Says I, " My dearest Sally |
[01:20.494] | Oh, Sally, for your sake, |
[01:23.763] | I' ll go to California |
[01:26.844] | And try to raise a stake." |
[01:30.155] | Says she to me, " Joe Bowers, |
[01:33.426] | Oh, ou are the chap to win, |
[01:36.501] | So give me a kiss to seal the bargain," |
[01:39.809] | And I throwed a dozen in. |
[01:42.793] | I' ll never forget my feelings |
[01:45.872] | When I bid adieu to all. |
[01:49.103] | Sally, she catched me around the neck, |
[01:51.665] | And I began to bawl. |
[01:55.119] | When I set in, they all commenced |
[01:58.423] | You' ve never heard the like, |
[02:01.216] | The way they all took on and cried |
[02:04.059] | The day I left old Pike. |
[02:07.694] | When I got to this here country, |
[02:10.768] | I hadn' t nary a red. |
[02:13.848] | I had such wolfish feelings, |
[02:17.012] | I wished myself most dead. |
[02:20.046] | But the thoughts of my dear Sally |
[02:23.263] | Soon made them feelings get, |
[02:26.199] | And whispered hopes to Bowers, |
[02:29.318] | " Lord, I wish I had them yet." |
[02:57.434] | Then I went to amining |
[03:00.432] | Put in my biggest licks, |
[03:03.410] | Came down upon the boulders |
[03:06.482] | Just like ten thousand bricks |
[03:09.651] | I worked both late and early |
[03:12.590] | In rain and sun and snow, |
[03:15.902] | I was working for my Sally, |
[03:18.851] | But it was all the same to Joe. |
[03:22.400] | I made a very lucky strike, |
[03:25.104] | As the gold itself did tell, |
[03:28.287] | And saved for my Sally, |
[03:31.279] | The girl I loved so well. |
[03:34.462] | I saved it for my Sally |
[03:37.361] | That I might ported at her feet |
[03:40.648] | That she might kiss and hug me |
[03:43.772] | And call me something sweet |
[03:46.949] | But one day I got a letter |
[03:49.746] | From my dear, kind brother Ike. |
[03:52.874] | It came from old Missouri, |
[03:55.864] | Yes, all the way from Pike. |
[03:59.127] | It told me the goldarndest news |
[04:02.348] | That ever you did hear. |
[04:05.285] | My heart is amost abursting, |
[04:08.275] | So pray excuse this tear. |
[04:12.006] | It said my Sally was fickle. |
[04:14.535] | Her love for me had fled, |
[04:17.863] | That she had married with a butcher |
[04:20.994] | Whose hair was awful red. |
[04:24.166] | It told me more than that |
[04:26.823] | It' s enough to make one swear |
[04:30.554] | Said Sally had a baby, |
[04:33.589] | And the baby had red hair. |
[04:37.183] | Now, I' ve told you all I could tell you about this sad affair, |
[04:43.145] | About Sally married a butcher |
[04:46.170] | and the butcher had red hair, |
[04:49.531] | Whether it was a boy or gal child |
[04:52.713] | The letter never said, |
[04:55.796] | It only says that cursed hair |
[04:59.109] | was inquired to be red. |