| Song | Down That Dusty Trail |
| Artist | Robert Earl Keen |
| Album | Walking Distance |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Keen | |
| When I was a young boy | |
| The only things that really mattered were | |
| Making friends and having fun | |
| Walkin' down the railroad track ' | |
| Til you reached the river | |
| Turn around and head on back | |
| When the day is done | |
| Chorus Ain't it like they always say | |
| Everybody goes their own way | |
| Nobody knows no one can tell | |
| It's always been the same for me | |
| Guess it's just the way it must be | |
| Headin' down that dusty trail | |
| When I was a young man | |
| The only things that got me goin' were | |
| Gettin' high and chasm' love | |
| Lyin' down beside my girl | |
| On the banks of the river | |
| With nothin' but some mustang wine | |
| And all the stars above | |
| It's a twistin' turnin' windin' road | |
| I get lost and broken down | |
| I'm a stumbler and it won't be long ' | |
| Till stumble back around | |
| Since I became my own man | |
| Everything that matters to me is | |
| Making sure | |
| I'm staying true | |
| To my friends and the ones | |
| I love 'Till cross that river | |
| All alone | |
| I'm movin' on | |
| Until my time is through |
| zuo ci : Keen | |
| When I was a young boy | |
| The only things that really mattered were | |
| Making friends and having fun | |
| Walkin' down the railroad track ' | |
| Til you reached the river | |
| Turn around and head on back | |
| When the day is done | |
| Chorus Ain' t it like they always say | |
| Everybody goes their own way | |
| Nobody knows no one can tell | |
| It' s always been the same for me | |
| Guess it' s just the way it must be | |
| Headin' down that dusty trail | |
| When I was a young man | |
| The only things that got me goin' were | |
| Gettin' high and chasm' love | |
| Lyin' down beside my girl | |
| On the banks of the river | |
| With nothin' but some mustang wine | |
| And all the stars above | |
| It' s a twistin' turnin' windin' road | |
| I get lost and broken down | |
| I' m a stumbler and it won' t be long ' | |
| Till stumble back around | |
| Since I became my own man | |
| Everything that matters to me is | |
| Making sure | |
| I' m staying true | |
| To my friends and the ones | |
| I love ' Till cross that river | |
| All alone | |
| I' m movin' on | |
| Until my time is through |
| zuò cí : Keen | |
| When I was a young boy | |
| The only things that really mattered were | |
| Making friends and having fun | |
| Walkin' down the railroad track ' | |
| Til you reached the river | |
| Turn around and head on back | |
| When the day is done | |
| Chorus Ain' t it like they always say | |
| Everybody goes their own way | |
| Nobody knows no one can tell | |
| It' s always been the same for me | |
| Guess it' s just the way it must be | |
| Headin' down that dusty trail | |
| When I was a young man | |
| The only things that got me goin' were | |
| Gettin' high and chasm' love | |
| Lyin' down beside my girl | |
| On the banks of the river | |
| With nothin' but some mustang wine | |
| And all the stars above | |
| It' s a twistin' turnin' windin' road | |
| I get lost and broken down | |
| I' m a stumbler and it won' t be long ' | |
| Till stumble back around | |
| Since I became my own man | |
| Everything that matters to me is | |
| Making sure | |
| I' m staying true | |
| To my friends and the ones | |
| I love ' Till cross that river | |
| All alone | |
| I' m movin' on | |
| Until my time is through |