Song | Whippoorwill River |
Artist | Vince Gill |
Album | Next Big Thing |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Dillion, Gill | |
(Vince Gill / Dean Dillon) | |
My dad was a man | |
With two hard workin' hands | |
He always took time out for me | |
Well, I'd come home from school | |
Load up that canoe | |
He'd say, "What's the bet gonna be?" | |
Chorus: | |
We'd float that boat down old Whippoorwill River | |
Catch us a big one or two | |
Well, he taught me about life | |
And its simple pleasures | |
And whatever else that he knew. | |
Then I met a girl | |
With a head full of curls | |
A pure and innocent heart | |
Oh, I knew she was the one | |
And when weekends would come | |
Wild horses couldn't keep us apart. | |
Chorus: | |
We'd run those ponies down Whippoorwill River | |
And I'd steal a sweet kiss or two | |
She taught me about love | |
And its simple pleasures | |
And whatever else that she knew. | |
Well, I married that girl | |
And we have a song | |
And he looks like my daddy used to | |
Oh, his mom and I | |
Always find time | |
To do things that he likes to do. | |
Chorus: | |
Well, he loves to go fishing on Whippoorwill River | |
And ride in his grandad's canoe | |
We teach hima bout life | |
And its simple pleasures | |
And pass down a memory or two. | |
Yeah, he loves to go fishing on Whippoorwill River | |
And catch him a big one or two | |
He's learning about life | |
And its simple pleasures | |
And making a memory or two. | |
Ooh... |
zuo ci : Dillion, Gill | |
Vince Gill Dean Dillon | |
My dad was a man | |
With two hard workin' hands | |
He always took time out for me | |
Well, I' d come home from school | |
Load up that canoe | |
He' d say, " What' s the bet gonna be?" | |
Chorus: | |
We' d float that boat down old Whippoorwill River | |
Catch us a big one or two | |
Well, he taught me about life | |
And its simple pleasures | |
And whatever else that he knew. | |
Then I met a girl | |
With a head full of curls | |
A pure and innocent heart | |
Oh, I knew she was the one | |
And when weekends would come | |
Wild horses couldn' t keep us apart. | |
Chorus: | |
We' d run those ponies down Whippoorwill River | |
And I' d steal a sweet kiss or two | |
She taught me about love | |
And its simple pleasures | |
And whatever else that she knew. | |
Well, I married that girl | |
And we have a song | |
And he looks like my daddy used to | |
Oh, his mom and I | |
Always find time | |
To do things that he likes to do. | |
Chorus: | |
Well, he loves to go fishing on Whippoorwill River | |
And ride in his grandad' s canoe | |
We teach hima bout life | |
And its simple pleasures | |
And pass down a memory or two. | |
Yeah, he loves to go fishing on Whippoorwill River | |
And catch him a big one or two | |
He' s learning about life | |
And its simple pleasures | |
And making a memory or two. | |
Ooh... |
zuò cí : Dillion, Gill | |
Vince Gill Dean Dillon | |
My dad was a man | |
With two hard workin' hands | |
He always took time out for me | |
Well, I' d come home from school | |
Load up that canoe | |
He' d say, " What' s the bet gonna be?" | |
Chorus: | |
We' d float that boat down old Whippoorwill River | |
Catch us a big one or two | |
Well, he taught me about life | |
And its simple pleasures | |
And whatever else that he knew. | |
Then I met a girl | |
With a head full of curls | |
A pure and innocent heart | |
Oh, I knew she was the one | |
And when weekends would come | |
Wild horses couldn' t keep us apart. | |
Chorus: | |
We' d run those ponies down Whippoorwill River | |
And I' d steal a sweet kiss or two | |
She taught me about love | |
And its simple pleasures | |
And whatever else that she knew. | |
Well, I married that girl | |
And we have a song | |
And he looks like my daddy used to | |
Oh, his mom and I | |
Always find time | |
To do things that he likes to do. | |
Chorus: | |
Well, he loves to go fishing on Whippoorwill River | |
And ride in his grandad' s canoe | |
We teach hima bout life | |
And its simple pleasures | |
And pass down a memory or two. | |
Yeah, he loves to go fishing on Whippoorwill River | |
And catch him a big one or two | |
He' s learning about life | |
And its simple pleasures | |
And making a memory or two. | |
Ooh... |