Song | The Legend Of Bonnie And Clyde |
Artist | Merle Haggard |
Album | The Legend Of Bonnie & Clyde |
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作词 : Haggard, Owens | |
Bonnie was a waitress in a small cafe | |
Clyde Barrow was the rounder that took her away | |
They both robbed and killed until both of them died | |
So goes the legend of | |
Bonnie and | |
ClydeThe poems that she wrote of the life that they led | |
Told of the lawmen left dying or dead | |
Some say that | |
Clyde made her life a shame | |
But the legend made | |
Bonnie the head of the game | |
The rampage grew wilder with each passing day | |
The odds growing smaller with each get-a-way | |
With the end growing closer, the harder they fought | |
With blood on their hands they were bound to get caught | |
They drove back from town on one bright summer day | |
When a man they befriended stepped out in the way | |
With no thought of dyin' they pulled to the side | |
But death lay there waiting for | |
Bonnie and | |
ClydeTwo years or runnin' was ended that day | |
For robbin' and killin' they both had to pay | |
But we'll always remember how they lived and died | |
So goes the legend of | |
Bonnie and | |
ClydeBonnie and | |
Clyde, Bonnie and | |
Clyde |
zuo ci : Haggard, Owens | |
Bonnie was a waitress in a small cafe | |
Clyde Barrow was the rounder that took her away | |
They both robbed and killed until both of them died | |
So goes the legend of | |
Bonnie and | |
ClydeThe poems that she wrote of the life that they led | |
Told of the lawmen left dying or dead | |
Some say that | |
Clyde made her life a shame | |
But the legend made | |
Bonnie the head of the game | |
The rampage grew wilder with each passing day | |
The odds growing smaller with each getaway | |
With the end growing closer, the harder they fought | |
With blood on their hands they were bound to get caught | |
They drove back from town on one bright summer day | |
When a man they befriended stepped out in the way | |
With no thought of dyin' they pulled to the side | |
But death lay there waiting for | |
Bonnie and | |
ClydeTwo years or runnin' was ended that day | |
For robbin' and killin' they both had to pay | |
But we' ll always remember how they lived and died | |
So goes the legend of | |
Bonnie and | |
ClydeBonnie and | |
Clyde, Bonnie and | |
Clyde |
zuò cí : Haggard, Owens | |
Bonnie was a waitress in a small cafe | |
Clyde Barrow was the rounder that took her away | |
They both robbed and killed until both of them died | |
So goes the legend of | |
Bonnie and | |
ClydeThe poems that she wrote of the life that they led | |
Told of the lawmen left dying or dead | |
Some say that | |
Clyde made her life a shame | |
But the legend made | |
Bonnie the head of the game | |
The rampage grew wilder with each passing day | |
The odds growing smaller with each getaway | |
With the end growing closer, the harder they fought | |
With blood on their hands they were bound to get caught | |
They drove back from town on one bright summer day | |
When a man they befriended stepped out in the way | |
With no thought of dyin' they pulled to the side | |
But death lay there waiting for | |
Bonnie and | |
ClydeTwo years or runnin' was ended that day | |
For robbin' and killin' they both had to pay | |
But we' ll always remember how they lived and died | |
So goes the legend of | |
Bonnie and | |
ClydeBonnie and | |
Clyde, Bonnie and | |
Clyde |