Song | Cold Dog Soup |
Artist | Guy Clark |
Album | Cold Dog Soup |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Clark, Sanders | |
William Butler | |
Yeats in jeans | |
Got up to play guitar and sing | |
In some join in | |
Mission Beach last night | |
At the door sat | |
Tom Waits | |
In a pork pie hat and silver skates | |
Jugglin' three collection plates | |
Jesus Christ | |
Townes Van | |
Zandt standin' at the bar | |
Skinnin' a | |
Hollywood movie star | |
Can't remember where he parked his car | |
Or to whom he lost the keys | |
Full of angst and hillbilly haiku | |
What's a poor | |
Ft. Worth boy to do | |
Go on rhyme somethin' for em' man | |
Show him how you really feel | |
Chorus Ain't no money in poetry | |
That's what sets the poet free | |
I've had all the freedom | |
I can stand | |
Cold dog soup and rainbow pie | |
Is all it takes to get me by | |
Fool my belly till the day | |
I die Cold dog soup and rainbow pie | |
Ginsberg and | |
Kerouac Shootin' dice and playin' | |
Ramblin' Jack's guitar | |
With the cowboy paintin' pickguard on it | |
And they sat in the back and drank for free | |
And rhymed orange with | |
Rosalie Now there's a pride of lions to draw to | |
Chorus |
zuo ci : Clark, Sanders | |
William Butler | |
Yeats in jeans | |
Got up to play guitar and sing | |
In some join in | |
Mission Beach last night | |
At the door sat | |
Tom Waits | |
In a pork pie hat and silver skates | |
Jugglin' three collection plates | |
Jesus Christ | |
Townes Van | |
Zandt standin' at the bar | |
Skinnin' a | |
Hollywood movie star | |
Can' t remember where he parked his car | |
Or to whom he lost the keys | |
Full of angst and hillbilly haiku | |
What' s a poor | |
Ft. Worth boy to do | |
Go on rhyme somethin' for em' man | |
Show him how you really feel | |
Chorus Ain' t no money in poetry | |
That' s what sets the poet free | |
I' ve had all the freedom | |
I can stand | |
Cold dog soup and rainbow pie | |
Is all it takes to get me by | |
Fool my belly till the day | |
I die Cold dog soup and rainbow pie | |
Ginsberg and | |
Kerouac Shootin' dice and playin' | |
Ramblin' Jack' s guitar | |
With the cowboy paintin' pickguard on it | |
And they sat in the back and drank for free | |
And rhymed orange with | |
Rosalie Now there' s a pride of lions to draw to | |
Chorus |
zuò cí : Clark, Sanders | |
William Butler | |
Yeats in jeans | |
Got up to play guitar and sing | |
In some join in | |
Mission Beach last night | |
At the door sat | |
Tom Waits | |
In a pork pie hat and silver skates | |
Jugglin' three collection plates | |
Jesus Christ | |
Townes Van | |
Zandt standin' at the bar | |
Skinnin' a | |
Hollywood movie star | |
Can' t remember where he parked his car | |
Or to whom he lost the keys | |
Full of angst and hillbilly haiku | |
What' s a poor | |
Ft. Worth boy to do | |
Go on rhyme somethin' for em' man | |
Show him how you really feel | |
Chorus Ain' t no money in poetry | |
That' s what sets the poet free | |
I' ve had all the freedom | |
I can stand | |
Cold dog soup and rainbow pie | |
Is all it takes to get me by | |
Fool my belly till the day | |
I die Cold dog soup and rainbow pie | |
Ginsberg and | |
Kerouac Shootin' dice and playin' | |
Ramblin' Jack' s guitar | |
With the cowboy paintin' pickguard on it | |
And they sat in the back and drank for free | |
And rhymed orange with | |
Rosalie Now there' s a pride of lions to draw to | |
Chorus |