Song | Indian Head Penny |
Artist | Guy Clark |
Album | Cold Dog Soup |
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作词 : Clark, Thompson | |
I rolled off the | |
San Francisco mint in 1909 | |
The last one they ever made, you should've seen me shine | |
When I landed on the counter they gave me to a kid | |
Making change for a jaw breaker was the first thing that | |
I did I got traded for a pocket knife, two marbles and some string | |
Wound up on a railroad track waiting for a train | |
Snatched up by a hobo and turned right into wine | |
Pitched up against the wall at least a hundred thousand times | |
Chorus 'Round and 'round a penny goes ' | |
Round and back again | |
Listen and | |
I'll tell you | |
The places that | |
I've been | |
I got stolen from a banker by | |
Pretty Boy | |
Floyd and then | |
He gave me to a farmer who was trying to save his land | |
I was good luck to a soldier back in | |
W.W.II He lost me in a poker game the day the war was through | |
I got stuck behind the back seat of a '51 | |
Chevrolet | |
Spare change in the sixties, getting worth less every day | |
Now it's piggy banks and gum machines and occasional wishing wells | |
Or laying on a barroom floor, | |
Indian heads or tails | |
Chorus I'm a pretty lucky penny, | |
Lord it happens every time | |
Just when | |
I start feeling lost and left behind | |
Some kid will pick me up and wonder where | |
I've been | |
Put me in his pocket, and here | |
I go again | |
Chorus |
zuo ci : Clark, Thompson | |
I rolled off the | |
San Francisco mint in 1909 | |
The last one they ever made, you should' ve seen me shine | |
When I landed on the counter they gave me to a kid | |
Making change for a jaw breaker was the first thing that | |
I did I got traded for a pocket knife, two marbles and some string | |
Wound up on a railroad track waiting for a train | |
Snatched up by a hobo and turned right into wine | |
Pitched up against the wall at least a hundred thousand times | |
Chorus ' Round and ' round a penny goes ' | |
Round and back again | |
Listen and | |
I' ll tell you | |
The places that | |
I' ve been | |
I got stolen from a banker by | |
Pretty Boy | |
Floyd and then | |
He gave me to a farmer who was trying to save his land | |
I was good luck to a soldier back in | |
W. W. II He lost me in a poker game the day the war was through | |
I got stuck behind the back seat of a ' 51 | |
Chevrolet | |
Spare change in the sixties, getting worth less every day | |
Now it' s piggy banks and gum machines and occasional wishing wells | |
Or laying on a barroom floor, | |
Indian heads or tails | |
Chorus I' m a pretty lucky penny, | |
Lord it happens every time | |
Just when | |
I start feeling lost and left behind | |
Some kid will pick me up and wonder where | |
I' ve been | |
Put me in his pocket, and here | |
I go again | |
Chorus |
zuò cí : Clark, Thompson | |
I rolled off the | |
San Francisco mint in 1909 | |
The last one they ever made, you should' ve seen me shine | |
When I landed on the counter they gave me to a kid | |
Making change for a jaw breaker was the first thing that | |
I did I got traded for a pocket knife, two marbles and some string | |
Wound up on a railroad track waiting for a train | |
Snatched up by a hobo and turned right into wine | |
Pitched up against the wall at least a hundred thousand times | |
Chorus ' Round and ' round a penny goes ' | |
Round and back again | |
Listen and | |
I' ll tell you | |
The places that | |
I' ve been | |
I got stolen from a banker by | |
Pretty Boy | |
Floyd and then | |
He gave me to a farmer who was trying to save his land | |
I was good luck to a soldier back in | |
W. W. II He lost me in a poker game the day the war was through | |
I got stuck behind the back seat of a ' 51 | |
Chevrolet | |
Spare change in the sixties, getting worth less every day | |
Now it' s piggy banks and gum machines and occasional wishing wells | |
Or laying on a barroom floor, | |
Indian heads or tails | |
Chorus I' m a pretty lucky penny, | |
Lord it happens every time | |
Just when | |
I start feeling lost and left behind | |
Some kid will pick me up and wonder where | |
I' ve been | |
Put me in his pocket, and here | |
I go again | |
Chorus |