| 作词 : Ely | |
| Well I left my home out on the great High Plains | |
| Headed for some new terrain | |
| Standin' on the highway with my coffe cup | |
| A' Wonderin' who was gonna pick me up | |
| I had my hopes up high--I never thought that I | |
| Would ever wonder why I ever said good-by | |
| I had my hopes up high | |
| Well, the first ride I got was in a dynamite truck | |
| The driver kept a' tellin' me his bad luck | |
| As we swerved around the curves I began to shout | |
| Hey-ey mister would you let me out | |
| I had my hopes up high--I never though that I | |
| Would ever wonder why I ever said good-by | |
| I had my hopes up high | |
| And the next ride I got was with a man in trouble | |
| The beard on his face was all in a stubble | |
| Runnin' from the law he was goin' ninety-nine, | |
| I said hey-ey mister you're out of your mind | |
| I had my hopes up high--I never thought that I | |
| Would ever wonder why I ever said good-by | |
| I had my hopes up high | |
| Oh, the next ride I got was with a preacher man | |
| Told me that the wicked would be buried in sand | |
| Don't know why I did it but I lost control | |
| Hey-ey Papa would you save my soul | |
| I had my hopes up high--I never thought that I | |
| Would ever wonder why I ever said good-by | |
| I had my hopes up high | |
| And I finally got a ride on a carnival train | |
| Nearly blew away in a hurricane | |
| I got to thinkin' bout that preacher down in Louisianne | |
| Sittin' on the Delta Siftin' sand | |
| I had my hopes up high--I never thought that I | |
| Would ever wonder why I ever said good-by | |
| I had my hopes up high | |
| From the First, Live Shots, Mountain Stage, Best Of Vol.1, Whatever happend to Maria Album' s. |
| zuo ci : Ely | |
| Well I left my home out on the great High Plains | |
| Headed for some new terrain | |
| Standin' on the highway with my coffe cup | |
| A' Wonderin' who was gonna pick me up | |
| I had my hopes up highI never thought that I | |
| Would ever wonder why I ever said goodby | |
| I had my hopes up high | |
| Well, the first ride I got was in a dynamite truck | |
| The driver kept a' tellin' me his bad luck | |
| As we swerved around the curves I began to shout | |
| Heyey mister would you let me out | |
| I had my hopes up highI never though that I | |
| Would ever wonder why I ever said goodby | |
| I had my hopes up high | |
| And the next ride I got was with a man in trouble | |
| The beard on his face was all in a stubble | |
| Runnin' from the law he was goin' ninetynine, | |
| I said heyey mister you' re out of your mind | |
| I had my hopes up highI never thought that I | |
| Would ever wonder why I ever said goodby | |
| I had my hopes up high | |
| Oh, the next ride I got was with a preacher man | |
| Told me that the wicked would be buried in sand | |
| Don' t know why I did it but I lost control | |
| Heyey Papa would you save my soul | |
| I had my hopes up highI never thought that I | |
| Would ever wonder why I ever said goodby | |
| I had my hopes up high | |
| And I finally got a ride on a carnival train | |
| Nearly blew away in a hurricane | |
| I got to thinkin' bout that preacher down in Louisianne | |
| Sittin' on the Delta Siftin' sand | |
| I had my hopes up highI never thought that I | |
| Would ever wonder why I ever said goodby | |
| I had my hopes up high | |
| From the First, Live Shots, Mountain Stage, Best Of Vol. 1, Whatever happend to Maria Album' s. |
| zuò cí : Ely | |
| Well I left my home out on the great High Plains | |
| Headed for some new terrain | |
| Standin' on the highway with my coffe cup | |
| A' Wonderin' who was gonna pick me up | |
| I had my hopes up highI never thought that I | |
| Would ever wonder why I ever said goodby | |
| I had my hopes up high | |
| Well, the first ride I got was in a dynamite truck | |
| The driver kept a' tellin' me his bad luck | |
| As we swerved around the curves I began to shout | |
| Heyey mister would you let me out | |
| I had my hopes up highI never though that I | |
| Would ever wonder why I ever said goodby | |
| I had my hopes up high | |
| And the next ride I got was with a man in trouble | |
| The beard on his face was all in a stubble | |
| Runnin' from the law he was goin' ninetynine, | |
| I said heyey mister you' re out of your mind | |
| I had my hopes up highI never thought that I | |
| Would ever wonder why I ever said goodby | |
| I had my hopes up high | |
| Oh, the next ride I got was with a preacher man | |
| Told me that the wicked would be buried in sand | |
| Don' t know why I did it but I lost control | |
| Heyey Papa would you save my soul | |
| I had my hopes up highI never thought that I | |
| Would ever wonder why I ever said goodby | |
| I had my hopes up high | |
| And I finally got a ride on a carnival train | |
| Nearly blew away in a hurricane | |
| I got to thinkin' bout that preacher down in Louisianne | |
| Sittin' on the Delta Siftin' sand | |
| I had my hopes up highI never thought that I | |
| Would ever wonder why I ever said goodby | |
| I had my hopes up high | |
| From the First, Live Shots, Mountain Stage, Best Of Vol. 1, Whatever happend to Maria Album' s. |
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