Song | The John B. Sails |
Artist | The Brothers Four |
Album | Greenfields & Other Gold [LP Version] |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Patton, Sheats | |
We come on the sloop John B | |
My grandfather and me | |
'Round Nassau town we did roam | |
Drinking all night | |
Got into a fight | |
Well, I feel so brake up | |
I want to go home. | |
So hoist up the John B's sail | |
See how the mainsail sets | |
Send for the Captain ashore | |
Let me go home, let me go home | |
I wanna go home, | |
Well, I feel so brake up | |
I wanna go home. | |
Well, the first mate he got drunk | |
And broke in the people's trunk | |
The constable had to come and take him away | |
Sheriff John Stone | |
Won't you leave me alone, | |
Well, this thing I work with | |
Since I've been born. | |
So hoist up the John B's sail | |
See how the mainsail sets | |
Send for the Captain ashore | |
Let me go home, let me go home | |
I wanna go home, | |
Well, I feel so brake up | |
I wanna go home. | |
Well, the poor cook he caught the fits | |
And threw away all my grits | |
Then he took and he ate up all of my corn | |
Where is John Stone | |
Why don't you leave me alone | |
Well, I feel so brake up | |
I wanna go home. | |
So hoist up the John B's sail | |
See how the mainsail sets | |
Send for the Captain ashore | |
Let me go home, let me go home | |
I wanna go home, | |
Well, I feel so brake up | |
I wanna go home. | |
Well, I feel so brake up | |
I wanna go home... |
zuo qu : Patton, Sheats | |
We come on the sloop John B | |
My grandfather and me | |
' Round Nassau town we did roam | |
Drinking all night | |
Got into a fight | |
Well, I feel so brake up | |
I want to go home. | |
So hoist up the John B' s sail | |
See how the mainsail sets | |
Send for the Captain ashore | |
Let me go home, let me go home | |
I wanna go home, | |
Well, I feel so brake up | |
I wanna go home. | |
Well, the first mate he got drunk | |
And broke in the people' s trunk | |
The constable had to come and take him away | |
Sheriff John Stone | |
Won' t you leave me alone, | |
Well, this thing I work with | |
Since I' ve been born. | |
So hoist up the John B' s sail | |
See how the mainsail sets | |
Send for the Captain ashore | |
Let me go home, let me go home | |
I wanna go home, | |
Well, I feel so brake up | |
I wanna go home. | |
Well, the poor cook he caught the fits | |
And threw away all my grits | |
Then he took and he ate up all of my corn | |
Where is John Stone | |
Why don' t you leave me alone | |
Well, I feel so brake up | |
I wanna go home. | |
So hoist up the John B' s sail | |
See how the mainsail sets | |
Send for the Captain ashore | |
Let me go home, let me go home | |
I wanna go home, | |
Well, I feel so brake up | |
I wanna go home. | |
Well, I feel so brake up | |
I wanna go home... |
zuò qǔ : Patton, Sheats | |
We come on the sloop John B | |
My grandfather and me | |
' Round Nassau town we did roam | |
Drinking all night | |
Got into a fight | |
Well, I feel so brake up | |
I want to go home. | |
So hoist up the John B' s sail | |
See how the mainsail sets | |
Send for the Captain ashore | |
Let me go home, let me go home | |
I wanna go home, | |
Well, I feel so brake up | |
I wanna go home. | |
Well, the first mate he got drunk | |
And broke in the people' s trunk | |
The constable had to come and take him away | |
Sheriff John Stone | |
Won' t you leave me alone, | |
Well, this thing I work with | |
Since I' ve been born. | |
So hoist up the John B' s sail | |
See how the mainsail sets | |
Send for the Captain ashore | |
Let me go home, let me go home | |
I wanna go home, | |
Well, I feel so brake up | |
I wanna go home. | |
Well, the poor cook he caught the fits | |
And threw away all my grits | |
Then he took and he ate up all of my corn | |
Where is John Stone | |
Why don' t you leave me alone | |
Well, I feel so brake up | |
I wanna go home. | |
So hoist up the John B' s sail | |
See how the mainsail sets | |
Send for the Captain ashore | |
Let me go home, let me go home | |
I wanna go home, | |
Well, I feel so brake up | |
I wanna go home. | |
Well, I feel so brake up | |
I wanna go home... |