| 作词 : Ritchie, Trombly | |
| And when the sunshine showed | |
| Her face I felt like | |
| I was ready to die | |
| Went lookin' for a place to hide | |
| A hole I could crawl inside | |
| Long lines, whiskey bottles | |
| And the same old song | |
| I smell death in the air | |
| And I know it won't be long | |
| And I could say, | |
| I'm trying to change | |
| But that's just another lie | |
| It's been a day and a half | |
| And I'm still high | |
| And I feel like | |
| Jackson, Mississippi | |
| A river runnin' | |
| Like Jackson, | |
| Mississippi | |
| A river runnin' | |
| Like Jackson, | |
| Mississippi | |
| A river runnin' through my veins | |
| And when the daylight disappeared | |
| I took a good look inside | |
| Behind my pride | |
| I sat down and cried | |
| I know I'm not a fool | |
| But I don't know what's wrong | |
| Maybe it's time to pack | |
| And just move on | |
| And I could say | |
| I'm trying to change | |
| But that would just be a lie | |
| I'm lookin' for some one to tell me why |
| zuo ci : Ritchie, Trombly | |
| And when the sunshine showed | |
| Her face I felt like | |
| I was ready to die | |
| Went lookin' for a place to hide | |
| A hole I could crawl inside | |
| Long lines, whiskey bottles | |
| And the same old song | |
| I smell death in the air | |
| And I know it won' t be long | |
| And I could say, | |
| I' m trying to change | |
| But that' s just another lie | |
| It' s been a day and a half | |
| And I' m still high | |
| And I feel like | |
| Jackson, Mississippi | |
| A river runnin' | |
| Like Jackson, | |
| Mississippi | |
| A river runnin' | |
| Like Jackson, | |
| Mississippi | |
| A river runnin' through my veins | |
| And when the daylight disappeared | |
| I took a good look inside | |
| Behind my pride | |
| I sat down and cried | |
| I know I' m not a fool | |
| But I don' t know what' s wrong | |
| Maybe it' s time to pack | |
| And just move on | |
| And I could say | |
| I' m trying to change | |
| But that would just be a lie | |
| I' m lookin' for some one to tell me why |
| zuò cí : Ritchie, Trombly | |
| And when the sunshine showed | |
| Her face I felt like | |
| I was ready to die | |
| Went lookin' for a place to hide | |
| A hole I could crawl inside | |
| Long lines, whiskey bottles | |
| And the same old song | |
| I smell death in the air | |
| And I know it won' t be long | |
| And I could say, | |
| I' m trying to change | |
| But that' s just another lie | |
| It' s been a day and a half | |
| And I' m still high | |
| And I feel like | |
| Jackson, Mississippi | |
| A river runnin' | |
| Like Jackson, | |
| Mississippi | |
| A river runnin' | |
| Like Jackson, | |
| Mississippi | |
| A river runnin' through my veins | |
| And when the daylight disappeared | |
| I took a good look inside | |
| Behind my pride | |
| I sat down and cried | |
| I know I' m not a fool | |
| But I don' t know what' s wrong | |
| Maybe it' s time to pack | |
| And just move on | |
| And I could say | |
| I' m trying to change | |
| But that would just be a lie | |
| I' m lookin' for some one to tell me why |
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