| Song | Tumbleweed Stew |
| Artist | Slaid Cleaves |
| Album | Everything You Love Will Be Taken Away |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Cleaves, Coy, O'Connor | |
| I work as a hand in | |
| San SabaFences and windmills to mend | |
| I been out on a crew, eating tumbleweed stew | |
| Three weeks in the rain and the wind | |
| I got mud on my boots and blood on my money | |
| And I'm looking to head into town | |
| But as soon as my truck rounds the corner | |
| That old deputy is staring me down | |
| Where can a good man go crazy? | |
| Where can a cowboy get stoned? | |
| If I get a wild hair, and go off on a tear | |
| I'm liable to end up alone | |
| Nobody wants to run with me now | |
| But I'm restless down to the bone | |
| Where can a good man go crazy? | |
| Where can a cowboy get stoned? | |
| Old man, are you listening?' | |
| Cause I'm down here, asking you | |
| I know you made me this way | |
| So what do you expect me to do? | |
| I drove out of town with my paycheck | |
| Bad snake blood running through my veins | |
| Hooked up with a truckload of illegals | |
| And a pocket full of cocaine | |
| We had us some fun, now | |
| I'm on the run | |
| And I won't be coming back soon | |
| Just me and some rangy coyotes | |
| Howlin' up at the cold desert moon | |
| Where can a good man go crazy? | |
| Where can a cowboy get stoned? | |
| Nobody wants me hanging around | |
| I guess I'll have to go it alone | |
| I'll have to head down to the border | |
| I guessAnd | |
| I don't know when | |
| I'll be back home | |
| Where can a good man go crazy? | |
| Where can a cowboy get stoned? | |
| And if I don't ever make it back | |
| You can carve this right on my tombstone | |
| Where can a good man go crazy? | |
| Where can a cowboy get stoned? |
| zuo qu : Cleaves, Coy, O' Connor | |
| I work as a hand in | |
| San SabaFences and windmills to mend | |
| I been out on a crew, eating tumbleweed stew | |
| Three weeks in the rain and the wind | |
| I got mud on my boots and blood on my money | |
| And I' m looking to head into town | |
| But as soon as my truck rounds the corner | |
| That old deputy is staring me down | |
| Where can a good man go crazy? | |
| Where can a cowboy get stoned? | |
| If I get a wild hair, and go off on a tear | |
| I' m liable to end up alone | |
| Nobody wants to run with me now | |
| But I' m restless down to the bone | |
| Where can a good man go crazy? | |
| Where can a cowboy get stoned? | |
| Old man, are you listening?' | |
| Cause I' m down here, asking you | |
| I know you made me this way | |
| So what do you expect me to do? | |
| I drove out of town with my paycheck | |
| Bad snake blood running through my veins | |
| Hooked up with a truckload of illegals | |
| And a pocket full of cocaine | |
| We had us some fun, now | |
| I' m on the run | |
| And I won' t be coming back soon | |
| Just me and some rangy coyotes | |
| Howlin' up at the cold desert moon | |
| Where can a good man go crazy? | |
| Where can a cowboy get stoned? | |
| Nobody wants me hanging around | |
| I guess I' ll have to go it alone | |
| I' ll have to head down to the border | |
| I guessAnd | |
| I don' t know when | |
| I' ll be back home | |
| Where can a good man go crazy? | |
| Where can a cowboy get stoned? | |
| And if I don' t ever make it back | |
| You can carve this right on my tombstone | |
| Where can a good man go crazy? | |
| Where can a cowboy get stoned? |
| zuò qǔ : Cleaves, Coy, O' Connor | |
| I work as a hand in | |
| San SabaFences and windmills to mend | |
| I been out on a crew, eating tumbleweed stew | |
| Three weeks in the rain and the wind | |
| I got mud on my boots and blood on my money | |
| And I' m looking to head into town | |
| But as soon as my truck rounds the corner | |
| That old deputy is staring me down | |
| Where can a good man go crazy? | |
| Where can a cowboy get stoned? | |
| If I get a wild hair, and go off on a tear | |
| I' m liable to end up alone | |
| Nobody wants to run with me now | |
| But I' m restless down to the bone | |
| Where can a good man go crazy? | |
| Where can a cowboy get stoned? | |
| Old man, are you listening?' | |
| Cause I' m down here, asking you | |
| I know you made me this way | |
| So what do you expect me to do? | |
| I drove out of town with my paycheck | |
| Bad snake blood running through my veins | |
| Hooked up with a truckload of illegals | |
| And a pocket full of cocaine | |
| We had us some fun, now | |
| I' m on the run | |
| And I won' t be coming back soon | |
| Just me and some rangy coyotes | |
| Howlin' up at the cold desert moon | |
| Where can a good man go crazy? | |
| Where can a cowboy get stoned? | |
| Nobody wants me hanging around | |
| I guess I' ll have to go it alone | |
| I' ll have to head down to the border | |
| I guessAnd | |
| I don' t know when | |
| I' ll be back home | |
| Where can a good man go crazy? | |
| Where can a cowboy get stoned? | |
| And if I don' t ever make it back | |
| You can carve this right on my tombstone | |
| Where can a good man go crazy? | |
| Where can a cowboy get stoned? |