| Song | Old Nashville Cowboy |
| Artist | Hank Williams, Jr. |
| Album | Whiskey Bent and Hell Bound |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Killough, McClellan | |
| The old Nashville cowboy was burdened with time | |
| He was bent by his years and the fight with the wine | |
| With a head full of music and an old nursery rhyme | |
| A heart full of sadness and dark sunken nights | |
| He told me they've cheated he told me they stole | |
| The strength from his youth and the songs from his soul | |
| He said he raised family till he got too old | |
| And he called them miners mother Lord finders | |
| Digging so deep in search of more gold | |
| Oh where are the cowboys and the home on the range | |
| Does anyone know that they've killed Jesse James | |
| Now the good guys on TV seem bad ain't it strange | |
| And the old Nashville cowboys missed out on the change | |
| The old cowboy's life now is gone with the past | |
| Like whiskey he drank it all went out too fast | |
| He didn't know how to make each swallow last | |
| And a head waitress won't be back to fill up his glass | |
| Oh where are the cowboys and the home on the range | |
| Does anyone know that they've killed Jesse James | |
| Is anyone listening or is everyone blind | |
| And old Nashville cowboys will sing for a dime | |
| And hard times are cheap at the end of the line |
| zuo ci : Killough, McClellan | |
| The old Nashville cowboy was burdened with time | |
| He was bent by his years and the fight with the wine | |
| With a head full of music and an old nursery rhyme | |
| A heart full of sadness and dark sunken nights | |
| He told me they' ve cheated he told me they stole | |
| The strength from his youth and the songs from his soul | |
| He said he raised family till he got too old | |
| And he called them miners mother Lord finders | |
| Digging so deep in search of more gold | |
| Oh where are the cowboys and the home on the range | |
| Does anyone know that they' ve killed Jesse James | |
| Now the good guys on TV seem bad ain' t it strange | |
| And the old Nashville cowboys missed out on the change | |
| The old cowboy' s life now is gone with the past | |
| Like whiskey he drank it all went out too fast | |
| He didn' t know how to make each swallow last | |
| And a head waitress won' t be back to fill up his glass | |
| Oh where are the cowboys and the home on the range | |
| Does anyone know that they' ve killed Jesse James | |
| Is anyone listening or is everyone blind | |
| And old Nashville cowboys will sing for a dime | |
| And hard times are cheap at the end of the line |
| zuò cí : Killough, McClellan | |
| The old Nashville cowboy was burdened with time | |
| He was bent by his years and the fight with the wine | |
| With a head full of music and an old nursery rhyme | |
| A heart full of sadness and dark sunken nights | |
| He told me they' ve cheated he told me they stole | |
| The strength from his youth and the songs from his soul | |
| He said he raised family till he got too old | |
| And he called them miners mother Lord finders | |
| Digging so deep in search of more gold | |
| Oh where are the cowboys and the home on the range | |
| Does anyone know that they' ve killed Jesse James | |
| Now the good guys on TV seem bad ain' t it strange | |
| And the old Nashville cowboys missed out on the change | |
| The old cowboy' s life now is gone with the past | |
| Like whiskey he drank it all went out too fast | |
| He didn' t know how to make each swallow last | |
| And a head waitress won' t be back to fill up his glass | |
| Oh where are the cowboys and the home on the range | |
| Does anyone know that they' ve killed Jesse James | |
| Is anyone listening or is everyone blind | |
| And old Nashville cowboys will sing for a dime | |
| And hard times are cheap at the end of the line |