Song | A Wedding in Cherokee County |
Artist | Randy Newman |
Album | Good Old Boys |
作词 : Newman | |
There she is sitting there | |
Out behind the smoke-house in her rocking chair | |
She don't do nothin' | |
She don't say nothin' | |
She don't feel nothin' | |
She don't know nothin' | |
Maybe she's crazy, i don't know | |
But maybe that's why i love her so | |
Her papa was a midget | |
Her mama was a whore | |
Her grandad was a newsboy 'til he was eighty-four | |
Man don't you think i know she hates me | |
Man don't you think i know that she's no good | |
If she knew how she'd be unfaithful to me | |
I think she'd kill me if she could | |
Maybe she's crazy i don't know | |
But maybe that's why i love her so | |
I'm not afraid of the greywolf | |
Who stalks through our forest at dawn | |
As long as i have her beside me | |
I have the strength to carry on | |
Today we will be married | |
And all the freaks that she knows will be there | |
And all the people from the village will be there | |
To congratulate us | |
I will carry her across the threshold | |
I will make dim the light | |
I will attempt to spend my love within her | |
But though i try with all my might | |
She will laugh at my mighty sword | |
She will laugh at my mighty sword | |
Why must everybody laugh at my mighty sword? | |
Lord, hep me if you will | |
Maybe we're both crazy, i don't know | |
Maybe that's why i love her so |
zuò cí : Newman | |
There she is sitting there | |
Out behind the smokehouse in her rocking chair | |
She don' t do nothin' | |
She don' t say nothin' | |
She don' t feel nothin' | |
She don' t know nothin' | |
Maybe she' s crazy, i don' t know | |
But maybe that' s why i love her so | |
Her papa was a midget | |
Her mama was a whore | |
Her grandad was a newsboy ' til he was eightyfour | |
Man don' t you think i know she hates me | |
Man don' t you think i know that she' s no good | |
If she knew how she' d be unfaithful to me | |
I think she' d kill me if she could | |
Maybe she' s crazy i don' t know | |
But maybe that' s why i love her so | |
I' m not afraid of the greywolf | |
Who stalks through our forest at dawn | |
As long as i have her beside me | |
I have the strength to carry on | |
Today we will be married | |
And all the freaks that she knows will be there | |
And all the people from the village will be there | |
To congratulate us | |
I will carry her across the threshold | |
I will make dim the light | |
I will attempt to spend my love within her | |
But though i try with all my might | |
She will laugh at my mighty sword | |
She will laugh at my mighty sword | |
Why must everybody laugh at my mighty sword? | |
Lord, hep me if you will | |
Maybe we' re both crazy, i don' t know | |
Maybe that' s why i love her so |