Song | Runaway Truck |
Artist | Red Simpson |
Album | The Man Behind The Badge/Rock Truck Roll |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Owens, Simpson | |
Well I loaded my truck in old | |
LA and everything was a goin' fine | |
I was on my way to | |
Bakersfield a headin' down that old grey flyin' | |
I was drivin' along feelin' mighty good oh | |
I didn't have to care | |
Till I reached for the breaks and | |
I found out | |
I didn't have anywhere | |
Runaway I'm a goin' down down down runaway dangerous curves all around | |
If I'll get out of this truck alive well there's one thing for sure | |
I ain't a gonna drive this big ole truck no more | |
Well I started pickin' up speed as each white line | |
I passed by | |
And I knew if | |
I did ride alive | |
I'll bet I would have surely die | |
My head started pumpin' my heart started beatin' | |
I didn't know what to do | |
And that's when | |
I heard myself a sayin' a prayer or two | |
Well I finally reached the bottom boy was | |
I shook up | |
I opened the door and | |
I crawled out and walk away from that truck | |
I cought a ride to the nearest town where | |
I called my boss on the phone | |
I said if you want that big iron mash she's just sittin' out there alone |
zuo ci : Owens, Simpson | |
Well I loaded my truck in old | |
LA and everything was a goin' fine | |
I was on my way to | |
Bakersfield a headin' down that old grey flyin' | |
I was drivin' along feelin' mighty good oh | |
I didn' t have to care | |
Till I reached for the breaks and | |
I found out | |
I didn' t have anywhere | |
Runaway I' m a goin' down down down runaway dangerous curves all around | |
If I' ll get out of this truck alive well there' s one thing for sure | |
I ain' t a gonna drive this big ole truck no more | |
Well I started pickin' up speed as each white line | |
I passed by | |
And I knew if | |
I did ride alive | |
I' ll bet I would have surely die | |
My head started pumpin' my heart started beatin' | |
I didn' t know what to do | |
And that' s when | |
I heard myself a sayin' a prayer or two | |
Well I finally reached the bottom boy was | |
I shook up | |
I opened the door and | |
I crawled out and walk away from that truck | |
I cought a ride to the nearest town where | |
I called my boss on the phone | |
I said if you want that big iron mash she' s just sittin' out there alone |
zuò cí : Owens, Simpson | |
Well I loaded my truck in old | |
LA and everything was a goin' fine | |
I was on my way to | |
Bakersfield a headin' down that old grey flyin' | |
I was drivin' along feelin' mighty good oh | |
I didn' t have to care | |
Till I reached for the breaks and | |
I found out | |
I didn' t have anywhere | |
Runaway I' m a goin' down down down runaway dangerous curves all around | |
If I' ll get out of this truck alive well there' s one thing for sure | |
I ain' t a gonna drive this big ole truck no more | |
Well I started pickin' up speed as each white line | |
I passed by | |
And I knew if | |
I did ride alive | |
I' ll bet I would have surely die | |
My head started pumpin' my heart started beatin' | |
I didn' t know what to do | |
And that' s when | |
I heard myself a sayin' a prayer or two | |
Well I finally reached the bottom boy was | |
I shook up | |
I opened the door and | |
I crawled out and walk away from that truck | |
I cought a ride to the nearest town where | |
I called my boss on the phone | |
I said if you want that big iron mash she' s just sittin' out there alone |