Song | One More Last Chance |
Artist | Vince Gill |
Album | I Still Believe In You |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Gill, Nicholson | |
She was standing at the front door | |
When i came home last night | |
A good book in her left hand | |
And a rollin' pin in the right | |
She said you've come home for the last time | |
With whiskey on your breath | |
If you don't listen to my preachin' boy | |
I'm goin' to have to beat you half to death | |
Give me just a one more last chance | |
Before you say we're through | |
I know i drive you crazy baby | |
It's the best that i can do | |
We're just some good ol' boys, a makin' noise | |
I ain't a runnin' 'round on you | |
Give me just a one more last chance | |
Before you say we're through | |
First she hid my glasses | |
'cause she knows that i can't see | |
She said you ain't goin' nowhere boy | |
'til you spend a little time with me | |
Then the boys called from the honky tonk | |
Said there's a party goin' on down here | |
Well she might've took my car keys | |
But she forgot about my old john deere | |
So give me just a one more last chance | |
Before you say we're through | |
I know i drive you crazy baby | |
It's the best that i can do | |
We're just some good ol' boys, a makin' noise | |
I ain't a runnin' 'round on you | |
Give me just a one more last chance | |
Before you say we're through |
zuo ci : Gill, Nicholson | |
She was standing at the front door | |
When i came home last night | |
A good book in her left hand | |
And a rollin' pin in the right | |
She said you' ve come home for the last time | |
With whiskey on your breath | |
If you don' t listen to my preachin' boy | |
I' m goin' to have to beat you half to death | |
Give me just a one more last chance | |
Before you say we' re through | |
I know i drive you crazy baby | |
It' s the best that i can do | |
We' re just some good ol' boys, a makin' noise | |
I ain' t a runnin' ' round on you | |
Give me just a one more last chance | |
Before you say we' re through | |
First she hid my glasses | |
' cause she knows that i can' t see | |
She said you ain' t goin' nowhere boy | |
' til you spend a little time with me | |
Then the boys called from the honky tonk | |
Said there' s a party goin' on down here | |
Well she might' ve took my car keys | |
But she forgot about my old john deere | |
So give me just a one more last chance | |
Before you say we' re through | |
I know i drive you crazy baby | |
It' s the best that i can do | |
We' re just some good ol' boys, a makin' noise | |
I ain' t a runnin' ' round on you | |
Give me just a one more last chance | |
Before you say we' re through |
zuò cí : Gill, Nicholson | |
She was standing at the front door | |
When i came home last night | |
A good book in her left hand | |
And a rollin' pin in the right | |
She said you' ve come home for the last time | |
With whiskey on your breath | |
If you don' t listen to my preachin' boy | |
I' m goin' to have to beat you half to death | |
Give me just a one more last chance | |
Before you say we' re through | |
I know i drive you crazy baby | |
It' s the best that i can do | |
We' re just some good ol' boys, a makin' noise | |
I ain' t a runnin' ' round on you | |
Give me just a one more last chance | |
Before you say we' re through | |
First she hid my glasses | |
' cause she knows that i can' t see | |
She said you ain' t goin' nowhere boy | |
' til you spend a little time with me | |
Then the boys called from the honky tonk | |
Said there' s a party goin' on down here | |
Well she might' ve took my car keys | |
But she forgot about my old john deere | |
So give me just a one more last chance | |
Before you say we' re through | |
I know i drive you crazy baby | |
It' s the best that i can do | |
We' re just some good ol' boys, a makin' noise | |
I ain' t a runnin' ' round on you | |
Give me just a one more last chance | |
Before you say we' re through |