Song | Western Skies |
Artist | Chris LeDoux |
Album | 20 Greatest Hits |
作词 : LeDoux | |
My Nashville friends think | |
I'm strange to make my home out on the range | |
Think it's nothin' but a | |
God-forsaken land | |
Why don't you bring your guitar and family, move on down to | |
Tennesse Well, | |
I just smile because they don't understand | |
But if they ever saw a sunrise on a mountain mornin' | |
Watched those cotton candy clouds go by | |
They'd know why | |
I live beneath these | |
Western Skies | |
Verse 2 I got peace of mind and elbow room | |
I love the smell of sage in bloom | |
Catch a rainbow on my fishin' line | |
We got county fairs and rodeos, ain't a better place for my kids to grow | |
Just turn 'em loose in the western summer time | |
And if you ever held your woman on a summer's evening | |
While the prairie moon was blazin' in her eyes | |
You'd know why | |
I live beneath these | |
Western Skies | |
Bridge: You ain't lived until you've watched those | |
Northern Lights | |
Sat around the campfire and hear the coyotes call at night | |
Makes you feel alright | |
Verse 3 So guess | |
I'll stay right where | |
I'm at, wear my boots and my cowboy hat | |
But I'll come and see ya once in a while | |
I'll bring my guitar and sing my songs, sorry if | |
I don't stay too long | |
I love Tennessee but ya know it just not my style | |
I gotta be where | |
I can see those | |
Rocky Mountains | |
Ride my horse and watch an eagle fly | |
I gotta live my life and write my songs beneath these | |
Western Skies | |
When I die you can bury me beneath these | |
Western Skies, | |
Yippee-ay! |
zuò cí : LeDoux | |
My Nashville friends think | |
I' m strange to make my home out on the range | |
Think it' s nothin' but a | |
Godforsaken land | |
Why don' t you bring your guitar and family, move on down to | |
Tennesse Well, | |
I just smile because they don' t understand | |
But if they ever saw a sunrise on a mountain mornin' | |
Watched those cotton candy clouds go by | |
They' d know why | |
I live beneath these | |
Western Skies | |
Verse 2 I got peace of mind and elbow room | |
I love the smell of sage in bloom | |
Catch a rainbow on my fishin' line | |
We got county fairs and rodeos, ain' t a better place for my kids to grow | |
Just turn ' em loose in the western summer time | |
And if you ever held your woman on a summer' s evening | |
While the prairie moon was blazin' in her eyes | |
You' d know why | |
I live beneath these | |
Western Skies | |
Bridge: You ain' t lived until you' ve watched those | |
Northern Lights | |
Sat around the campfire and hear the coyotes call at night | |
Makes you feel alright | |
Verse 3 So guess | |
I' ll stay right where | |
I' m at, wear my boots and my cowboy hat | |
But I' ll come and see ya once in a while | |
I' ll bring my guitar and sing my songs, sorry if | |
I don' t stay too long | |
I love Tennessee but ya know it just not my style | |
I gotta be where | |
I can see those | |
Rocky Mountains | |
Ride my horse and watch an eagle fly | |
I gotta live my life and write my songs beneath these | |
Western Skies | |
When I die you can bury me beneath these | |
Western Skies, | |
Yippeeay! |