[00:00.00] 作词 : Billy Gibbons
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Billy Gibbons
[00:11.88]I was on my way down to Mexico,
[00:14.34]there was trouble on the rise.
[00:17.31]It was nothing more than I'd left behind,
[00:20.34]which was much to my surprise.
[00:23.55]I turned around and lit a cigarette
[00:26.25]wiped the dust off of my boots.
[00:29.46]When up ahead I saw the crowd,
[00:35.19]I knew it was no use.
[00:35.61]I'ts been the same way for Oh so long,
[00:38.58]it looks like I'm singing the same old song.
[00:48.42]A fine and fancy man was he,
[00:49.35]doing good things for the poor.
[00:49.92]Givin' rides in his rockin' Eighty-eight for free.
[00:56.58]They could not hope for more.
[00:59.31]When it came my turn he said to me,
[01:02.40]"Have I seen your face before?"
[01:05.49]I said, "Oh no, you must be wrong,
[01:08.76]I'm from a distant shore.
[01:11.49]So if you don't mind, I'll just move along
[01:14.43]but it looks like I'm singin' the same old song."
[02:32.52]A Nineteen Forty movie star
[02:35.19]with a long forgotten name.
[02:37.86]She was a sexy mess in her pleated dress,
[02:42.27]still hangin' on to fame.
[02:44.10]With forgotten lines she missed her cue
[02:47.07]and left a glass of wine at home.
[02:50.04]She was singin' the same song that I was.
[02:53.79]Could we both be wrong?
[02:56.34]So hand in hand we walked along,
[03:00.03]each of us singin' the same old song