| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : Dylan，Hunter |
| [00:01.00] | 作词 : Dylan，Hunter |
| [00:53.399] | Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing |
| [00:57.719] | Blowing like it's gonna sweep my world away |
| [01:02.749] | I'm gonna stop in Carbondale and keep on going |
| [01:07.439] | That Duquesne train gonna ride me night and day |
| [01:13.799] | You say I'm a gambler, you say I'm a pimp |
| [01:17.649] | But I ain't neither one |
| [01:23.059] | Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing |
| [01:27.609] | Sounding like it's on |
| [01:38.039] | Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing |
| [01:42.799] | Blowing like she's never blown before |
| [01:47.549] | Look like blinking, red light blowing |
| [01:51.879] | Blowing like she's at my chamber door |
| [01:57.759] | You smiling through the fence at me |
| [02:02.059] | Just like you always smiled before |
| [02:07.260] | Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing |
| [02:12.030] | Blowing like she ain't gonna blow no more |
| [02:27.260] | Can't you hear that Duquesne whistle blowing |
| [02:32.100] | Blowing like the sky is gonna blow apart |
| [02:37.200] | You're the only thing alive that keeps me going |
| [02:41.620] | You're like a tie bound to my hear |
| [02:48.090] | I can hear a sweet voice gently calling |
| [02:51.450] | Must be the mother of our Lord |
| [02:56.470] | Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing |
| [03:01.630] | Blowing like my woman's on board |
| [03:12.620] | Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing |
| [03:17.000] | Blowing like it's gonna blow my blues away |
| [03:21.620] | You old rascal, I know exactly where you're going |
| [03:26.420] | I'll leave you there myself at the break of day |
| [03:32.110] | I wake up every morning with that woman at my breast |
| [03:36.740] | Everybody's telling me she's gone to my head |
| [03:42.050] | Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing |
| [03:46.670] | Blowing like it's gonna kill me dead |
| [04:12.050] | Can't you hear that Duquesne whistle blowing |
| [04:16.230] | Blowing through another no good town |
| [04:21.700] | The lights of my native land are glowing |
| [04:26.200] | I wonder if they'll know me next time around |
| [04:31.160] | I wondered if that old oak tree's still standing |
| [04:36.359] | That old oak tree, the one we used to climb |
| [04:41.500] | Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing |
| [04:46.800] | Blowing like she's blowing right on time |
| [00:00.00] | zuo qu : Dylan, Hunter |
| [00:01.00] | zuo ci : Dylan, Hunter |
| [00:53.399] | Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing |
| [00:57.719] | Blowing like it' s gonna sweep my world away |
| [01:02.749] | I' m gonna stop in Carbondale and keep on going |
| [01:07.439] | That Duquesne train gonna ride me night and day |
| [01:13.799] | You say I' m a gambler, you say I' m a pimp |
| [01:17.649] | But I ain' t neither one |
| [01:23.059] | Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing |
| [01:27.609] | Sounding like it' s on |
| [01:38.039] | Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing |
| [01:42.799] | Blowing like she' s never blown before |
| [01:47.549] | Look like blinking, red light blowing |
| [01:51.879] | Blowing like she' s at my chamber door |
| [01:57.759] | You smiling through the fence at me |
| [02:02.059] | Just like you always smiled before |
| [02:07.260] | Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing |
| [02:12.030] | Blowing like she ain' t gonna blow no more |
| [02:27.260] | Can' t you hear that Duquesne whistle blowing |
| [02:32.100] | Blowing like the sky is gonna blow apart |
| [02:37.200] | You' re the only thing alive that keeps me going |
| [02:41.620] | You' re like a tie bound to my hear |
| [02:48.090] | I can hear a sweet voice gently calling |
| [02:51.450] | Must be the mother of our Lord |
| [02:56.470] | Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing |
| [03:01.630] | Blowing like my woman' s on board |
| [03:12.620] | Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing |
| [03:17.000] | Blowing like it' s gonna blow my blues away |
| [03:21.620] | You old rascal, I know exactly where you' re going |
| [03:26.420] | I' ll leave you there myself at the break of day |
| [03:32.110] | I wake up every morning with that woman at my breast |
| [03:36.740] | Everybody' s telling me she' s gone to my head |
| [03:42.050] | Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing |
| [03:46.670] | Blowing like it' s gonna kill me dead |
| [04:12.050] | Can' t you hear that Duquesne whistle blowing |
| [04:16.230] | Blowing through another no good town |
| [04:21.700] | The lights of my native land are glowing |
| [04:26.200] | I wonder if they' ll know me next time around |
| [04:31.160] | I wondered if that old oak tree' s still standing |
| [04:36.359] | That old oak tree, the one we used to climb |
| [04:41.500] | Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing |
| [04:46.800] | Blowing like she' s blowing right on time |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Dylan, Hunter |
| [00:01.00] | zuò cí : Dylan, Hunter |
| [00:53.399] | Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing |
| [00:57.719] | Blowing like it' s gonna sweep my world away |
| [01:02.749] | I' m gonna stop in Carbondale and keep on going |
| [01:07.439] | That Duquesne train gonna ride me night and day |
| [01:13.799] | You say I' m a gambler, you say I' m a pimp |
| [01:17.649] | But I ain' t neither one |
| [01:23.059] | Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing |
| [01:27.609] | Sounding like it' s on |
| [01:38.039] | Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing |
| [01:42.799] | Blowing like she' s never blown before |
| [01:47.549] | Look like blinking, red light blowing |
| [01:51.879] | Blowing like she' s at my chamber door |
| [01:57.759] | You smiling through the fence at me |
| [02:02.059] | Just like you always smiled before |
| [02:07.260] | Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing |
| [02:12.030] | Blowing like she ain' t gonna blow no more |
| [02:27.260] | Can' t you hear that Duquesne whistle blowing |
| [02:32.100] | Blowing like the sky is gonna blow apart |
| [02:37.200] | You' re the only thing alive that keeps me going |
| [02:41.620] | You' re like a tie bound to my hear |
| [02:48.090] | I can hear a sweet voice gently calling |
| [02:51.450] | Must be the mother of our Lord |
| [02:56.470] | Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing |
| [03:01.630] | Blowing like my woman' s on board |
| [03:12.620] | Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing |
| [03:17.000] | Blowing like it' s gonna blow my blues away |
| [03:21.620] | You old rascal, I know exactly where you' re going |
| [03:26.420] | I' ll leave you there myself at the break of day |
| [03:32.110] | I wake up every morning with that woman at my breast |
| [03:36.740] | Everybody' s telling me she' s gone to my head |
| [03:42.050] | Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing |
| [03:46.670] | Blowing like it' s gonna kill me dead |
| [04:12.050] | Can' t you hear that Duquesne whistle blowing |
| [04:16.230] | Blowing through another no good town |
| [04:21.700] | The lights of my native land are glowing |
| [04:26.200] | I wonder if they' ll know me next time around |
| [04:31.160] | I wondered if that old oak tree' s still standing |
| [04:36.359] | That old oak tree, the one we used to climb |
| [04:41.500] | Listen to that Duquesne whistle blowing |
| [04:46.800] | Blowing like she' s blowing right on time |
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