[00:00.00] 作曲 : Bill Withers
[00:11.28]I can't write left handed
[00:14.55]Would you please write a letter to my mother
[00:17.85]Tell her to tell the family lawyer
[00:25.11]Try to get a deferment for my younger brother
[00:27.36]Tell the Reverend
[00:30.03]Harris to pray for me, lord, lord, lord
[00:41.16]I ain't gonna live,
[00:45.51]I don't believe
[00:51.60]I'm going to live to get much older
[01:03.09]Strange little man over here in
[01:10.56]Vietnam, I ain't never
[01:22.50]Bless his heart
[01:23.76]I ain't never done nothin' to, he done shot me in my shoulder
[01:34.53]Boot camp we had classes
[03:54.48]You know we talked about fightin', fightin' everyday
[04:07.59]And lookin' through rosy, rosy colored glasses
[04:20.25]I must admit it seemed exciting anyway
[04:34.08]But something that day overlooked to tell me
[04:47.46]Bullet look better
[04:51.12]I must say
[05:04.47]Rather when they comin' at you.
[05:16.83]But go without the other way
[05:25.29]And please call up the
[05:29.76]Reverend Harris
[05:38.16]And tell him to ask the lord to do some good things for me
[05:52.38]Tell him,
[05:53.10]I ain't gonna live,
[05:54.39]I ain't gonna live,
[05:55.59]I ain't gonna live to get much older
[06:14.07]Strange little man over here in
[06:17.79]Vietnam, I ain't never seen, bless his heart
[06:21.72]I ain't never done nothing to, he done shot me in my shoulder