Song | When You Leave That Way You Can Never Go Back |
Artist | Confederate Railroad |
Album | Greatest Hits |
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作词 : Clark, MacRae | |
I remember waking in the morning | |
To the sound of the rooster's crow | |
Mamma cooking in the kitchen | |
Arthur Godfrey on the radio | |
Me and Dad were just like strangers | |
We never did see eye to eye | |
Came to blows one Sunday morning | |
So I packed my bags and I said goodbye | |
CHORUS | |
When you leave that way you can never go back | |
A train won't run on a torn up track | |
Sometimes I wish I'd never roamed,oh no | |
'Cause when you leave that way you can never go home | |
Then I met a girl in Knoxville | |
Oh, we set our wedding day | |
I left her standing at the alter | |
With a baby on the way | |
REPEAT CHORUS | |
Lord I'd love to see my mom and daddy | |
And what I'd give to hold that boy of mine | |
I'd get down on my knees and I'd say I'm sorry | |
If I could only go back one more time | |
But I killed a man in Houston | |
When he caught me with his wife | |
And I told the preacher man to leave me alone | |
When he came to read my rights | |
CHORUS | |
He said son,when you leave this way you can never come back | |
A soul won't roll on a torn up track | |
All through eternity you'll roam alone | |
'Cause when you leave this way you can never come home | |
All through eternity you'll roam alone | |
'Cause when you leave this way you can never come home |
zuo ci : Clark, MacRae | |
I remember waking in the morning | |
To the sound of the rooster' s crow | |
Mamma cooking in the kitchen | |
Arthur Godfrey on the radio | |
Me and Dad were just like strangers | |
We never did see eye to eye | |
Came to blows one Sunday morning | |
So I packed my bags and I said goodbye | |
CHORUS | |
When you leave that way you can never go back | |
A train won' t run on a torn up track | |
Sometimes I wish I' d never roamed, oh no | |
' Cause when you leave that way you can never go home | |
Then I met a girl in Knoxville | |
Oh, we set our wedding day | |
I left her standing at the alter | |
With a baby on the way | |
REPEAT CHORUS | |
Lord I' d love to see my mom and daddy | |
And what I' d give to hold that boy of mine | |
I' d get down on my knees and I' d say I' m sorry | |
If I could only go back one more time | |
But I killed a man in Houston | |
When he caught me with his wife | |
And I told the preacher man to leave me alone | |
When he came to read my rights | |
CHORUS | |
He said son, when you leave this way you can never come back | |
A soul won' t roll on a torn up track | |
All through eternity you' ll roam alone | |
' Cause when you leave this way you can never come home | |
All through eternity you' ll roam alone | |
' Cause when you leave this way you can never come home |
zuò cí : Clark, MacRae | |
I remember waking in the morning | |
To the sound of the rooster' s crow | |
Mamma cooking in the kitchen | |
Arthur Godfrey on the radio | |
Me and Dad were just like strangers | |
We never did see eye to eye | |
Came to blows one Sunday morning | |
So I packed my bags and I said goodbye | |
CHORUS | |
When you leave that way you can never go back | |
A train won' t run on a torn up track | |
Sometimes I wish I' d never roamed, oh no | |
' Cause when you leave that way you can never go home | |
Then I met a girl in Knoxville | |
Oh, we set our wedding day | |
I left her standing at the alter | |
With a baby on the way | |
REPEAT CHORUS | |
Lord I' d love to see my mom and daddy | |
And what I' d give to hold that boy of mine | |
I' d get down on my knees and I' d say I' m sorry | |
If I could only go back one more time | |
But I killed a man in Houston | |
When he caught me with his wife | |
And I told the preacher man to leave me alone | |
When he came to read my rights | |
CHORUS | |
He said son, when you leave this way you can never come back | |
A soul won' t roll on a torn up track | |
All through eternity you' ll roam alone | |
' Cause when you leave this way you can never come home | |
All through eternity you' ll roam alone | |
' Cause when you leave this way you can never come home |