Song | Bed of Rose's |
Artist | The Statler Brothers |
Album | The Definitive Collection |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Reid | |
She was called a scarlet woman by the people | |
Who would go to church but left me in the streets | |
With no parents of my own, | |
I never had a home | |
But an eighteen year old boy has got to eat | |
She found me outside one | |
Sunday morning | |
Begging money from a man | |
I didn't know | |
She took me in and wiped away my childhood | |
A woman of the streets this lady | |
RoseThis bed of roses that | |
I lay onWhere | |
I was taught to be a man | |
This bed of roses where | |
I'm livin' | |
Is the only kind of life | |
I'll understand | |
She was a handsome woman just thirty-five | |
Who was spoken to in town by very few | |
She managed a late evening business | |
Like most of the town wished they could do | |
And I learned all the things that a man should know | |
From a woman not approved of, | |
I supposeShe died knowing someone really loved her | |
From life's bramble bush | |
I picked a rose | |
This bed of roses that | |
I lay onWhere | |
I was taught to be a man | |
This bed of roses where | |
I'm livin' | |
Is the only kind of life | |
I'll understand | |
This bed of roses that | |
I lay onWhere | |
I was taught to be a man | |
This bed of roses where | |
I'm livin' | |
Is the only kind of life | |
I'll understand |
zuo ci : Reid | |
She was called a scarlet woman by the people | |
Who would go to church but left me in the streets | |
With no parents of my own, | |
I never had a home | |
But an eighteen year old boy has got to eat | |
She found me outside one | |
Sunday morning | |
Begging money from a man | |
I didn' t know | |
She took me in and wiped away my childhood | |
A woman of the streets this lady | |
RoseThis bed of roses that | |
I lay onWhere | |
I was taught to be a man | |
This bed of roses where | |
I' m livin' | |
Is the only kind of life | |
I' ll understand | |
She was a handsome woman just thirtyfive | |
Who was spoken to in town by very few | |
She managed a late evening business | |
Like most of the town wished they could do | |
And I learned all the things that a man should know | |
From a woman not approved of, | |
I supposeShe died knowing someone really loved her | |
From life' s bramble bush | |
I picked a rose | |
This bed of roses that | |
I lay onWhere | |
I was taught to be a man | |
This bed of roses where | |
I' m livin' | |
Is the only kind of life | |
I' ll understand | |
This bed of roses that | |
I lay onWhere | |
I was taught to be a man | |
This bed of roses where | |
I' m livin' | |
Is the only kind of life | |
I' ll understand |
zuò cí : Reid | |
She was called a scarlet woman by the people | |
Who would go to church but left me in the streets | |
With no parents of my own, | |
I never had a home | |
But an eighteen year old boy has got to eat | |
She found me outside one | |
Sunday morning | |
Begging money from a man | |
I didn' t know | |
She took me in and wiped away my childhood | |
A woman of the streets this lady | |
RoseThis bed of roses that | |
I lay onWhere | |
I was taught to be a man | |
This bed of roses where | |
I' m livin' | |
Is the only kind of life | |
I' ll understand | |
She was a handsome woman just thirtyfive | |
Who was spoken to in town by very few | |
She managed a late evening business | |
Like most of the town wished they could do | |
And I learned all the things that a man should know | |
From a woman not approved of, | |
I supposeShe died knowing someone really loved her | |
From life' s bramble bush | |
I picked a rose | |
This bed of roses that | |
I lay onWhere | |
I was taught to be a man | |
This bed of roses where | |
I' m livin' | |
Is the only kind of life | |
I' ll understand | |
This bed of roses that | |
I lay onWhere | |
I was taught to be a man | |
This bed of roses where | |
I' m livin' | |
Is the only kind of life | |
I' ll understand |