| Song | Lincoln Town |
| Artist | John Hiatt |
| Album | Crossing Muddy Waters |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Hiatt | |
| What I feel is like an old freight train | |
| Five miles long in the pouring rain | |
| Rolling out of Detroit loaded up with shiny cars | |
| And I'm sitting in a Cadillac smoking on a big cigar | |
| What I feel's like an engine room | |
| Open it up and smell the perfume | |
| I love that diesel burning up the atmosphere | |
| When you hear me blow well honey baby know I'm here | |
| Well I'm going down to Lincoln town | |
| Turn your pretty little head around | |
| Take the next train outward bound | |
| Carry you out of Lincoln town | |
| Well babe you know my home is with you | |
| There ain't no town or city will do | |
| I need a rolling partner carrying me down the line | |
| and I'm a-comin' into Lincoln town baby right on time | |
| Well love is like an automobile | |
| or maybe a freight train dependin' on how you feel | |
| Big wheels rolling listen to that engine whine | |
| Well rubber or steel honey baby I don't mind | |
| Well I'm going down to Lincoln town | |
| Turn your pretty little head around | |
| Take the next train outward bound | |
| Carry you out of Lincoln town | |
| When you see that old black smoke | |
| You know it's time to pack you a coat | |
| Meet me at the station about a quarter to nine | |
| You can ride in my Cadillac honey you can ride the blinds | |
| Well I'm going down to Lincoln town | |
| Turn your pretty little head around | |
| Take the next train outward bound | |
| Carry you out of Lincoln town | |
| Well I'm going down to Lincoln town | |
| Turn your pretty little head around | |
| Take the next train outward bound | |
| Carry you out of Lincoln town |
| zuo ci : Hiatt | |
| What I feel is like an old freight train | |
| Five miles long in the pouring rain | |
| Rolling out of Detroit loaded up with shiny cars | |
| And I' m sitting in a Cadillac smoking on a big cigar | |
| What I feel' s like an engine room | |
| Open it up and smell the perfume | |
| I love that diesel burning up the atmosphere | |
| When you hear me blow well honey baby know I' m here | |
| Well I' m going down to Lincoln town | |
| Turn your pretty little head around | |
| Take the next train outward bound | |
| Carry you out of Lincoln town | |
| Well babe you know my home is with you | |
| There ain' t no town or city will do | |
| I need a rolling partner carrying me down the line | |
| and I' m acomin' into Lincoln town baby right on time | |
| Well love is like an automobile | |
| or maybe a freight train dependin' on how you feel | |
| Big wheels rolling listen to that engine whine | |
| Well rubber or steel honey baby I don' t mind | |
| Well I' m going down to Lincoln town | |
| Turn your pretty little head around | |
| Take the next train outward bound | |
| Carry you out of Lincoln town | |
| When you see that old black smoke | |
| You know it' s time to pack you a coat | |
| Meet me at the station about a quarter to nine | |
| You can ride in my Cadillac honey you can ride the blinds | |
| Well I' m going down to Lincoln town | |
| Turn your pretty little head around | |
| Take the next train outward bound | |
| Carry you out of Lincoln town | |
| Well I' m going down to Lincoln town | |
| Turn your pretty little head around | |
| Take the next train outward bound | |
| Carry you out of Lincoln town |
| zuò cí : Hiatt | |
| What I feel is like an old freight train | |
| Five miles long in the pouring rain | |
| Rolling out of Detroit loaded up with shiny cars | |
| And I' m sitting in a Cadillac smoking on a big cigar | |
| What I feel' s like an engine room | |
| Open it up and smell the perfume | |
| I love that diesel burning up the atmosphere | |
| When you hear me blow well honey baby know I' m here | |
| Well I' m going down to Lincoln town | |
| Turn your pretty little head around | |
| Take the next train outward bound | |
| Carry you out of Lincoln town | |
| Well babe you know my home is with you | |
| There ain' t no town or city will do | |
| I need a rolling partner carrying me down the line | |
| and I' m acomin' into Lincoln town baby right on time | |
| Well love is like an automobile | |
| or maybe a freight train dependin' on how you feel | |
| Big wheels rolling listen to that engine whine | |
| Well rubber or steel honey baby I don' t mind | |
| Well I' m going down to Lincoln town | |
| Turn your pretty little head around | |
| Take the next train outward bound | |
| Carry you out of Lincoln town | |
| When you see that old black smoke | |
| You know it' s time to pack you a coat | |
| Meet me at the station about a quarter to nine | |
| You can ride in my Cadillac honey you can ride the blinds | |
| Well I' m going down to Lincoln town | |
| Turn your pretty little head around | |
| Take the next train outward bound | |
| Carry you out of Lincoln town | |
| Well I' m going down to Lincoln town | |
| Turn your pretty little head around | |
| Take the next train outward bound | |
| Carry you out of Lincoln town |