Song | Come On In (And Make Yourself At Home) |
Artist | Patsy Cline |
Album | 50 Golden Greats: The Complete Early Years (Digitally Remastered) |
作词 : Stewart | |
Written by V.F. Stewart | |
(As released by Patsy Cline February 5, 1956) | |
Come on in and sit right down | |
And make yourself at home. | |
If I had one wish, I wish I could | |
Go back to my old neighborhood | |
Where the good folks they all love you as their own | |
Then I'd go over to my neighbor's house | |
Knock on the door 'n they'd all sing out | |
Come on in and sit right down and make yourself at home. | |
I'd sing their praises long and loud | |
'Cause their all my folks and I'm mighty proud | |
Of the little old town back home where I was born | |
I wish that I could hear them say | |
In the good old-fashioned, friendly way | |
Come on in and sit right down and make yourself at home. | |
Well, they don't lock their doors at night | |
'Cause they all know they're a-doin' right | |
And the good Lord's bound to have them for his own | |
If I'd go back to hear them pray | |
In the little pine church, they all would say | |
Come on in and sit right down and make yourself at home. | |
When I was a child of only three | |
I said my prayers at my mother's knee | |
And I knew right then from God I'd never roam | |
When I get my summons on the Judgment Day | |
I hope I can hear my Savior say | |
Come on in and sit right down and make yourself at home. | |
Now, come on in and sit right down | |
And make yourself at home... |
zuò cí : Stewart | |
Written by V. F. Stewart | |
As released by Patsy Cline February 5, 1956 | |
Come on in and sit right down | |
And make yourself at home. | |
If I had one wish, I wish I could | |
Go back to my old neighborhood | |
Where the good folks they all love you as their own | |
Then I' d go over to my neighbor' s house | |
Knock on the door ' n they' d all sing out | |
Come on in and sit right down and make yourself at home. | |
I' d sing their praises long and loud | |
' Cause their all my folks and I' m mighty proud | |
Of the little old town back home where I was born | |
I wish that I could hear them say | |
In the good oldfashioned, friendly way | |
Come on in and sit right down and make yourself at home. | |
Well, they don' t lock their doors at night | |
' Cause they all know they' re adoin' right | |
And the good Lord' s bound to have them for his own | |
If I' d go back to hear them pray | |
In the little pine church, they all would say | |
Come on in and sit right down and make yourself at home. | |
When I was a child of only three | |
I said my prayers at my mother' s knee | |
And I knew right then from God I' d never roam | |
When I get my summons on the Judgment Day | |
I hope I can hear my Savior say | |
Come on in and sit right down and make yourself at home. | |
Now, come on in and sit right down | |
And make yourself at home... |