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Goodnight Loving Trail
(专辑: Night Hawk - 2016)
Too old to wrangle or ride on the
swing, You beat the
triangle and you curse everything. If dirt was a
kingdom, they you'd be the
king. On the
Goodnight Trail, on the
Loving Trail, Our Old Woman's lonesome tonight. Your French harp blows like the
low bawling calf. It's a
wonder the
wind don't tear off your skin. Get in there and blow out the
light. With your snake oil and herbs and your liniments, too, You can do anything that a
doctor can do, Except find a
cure for your own god damned stew The
campfire's gone out and the
coffee's all gone, The
boys are all up and they're raising the
dawn. You're still sitting there, lost in a
song. The
campfire's gone out and the
coffee's all gone, The
boys are all up and they're raising the
dawn. You're still sitting there, lost in a
song. I
know that some day I'll be just the
same, Wearing an apron instead of a
name. There's nothing can change it, there's no one to blame For the
desert's a
book writ in lizards and sage, Easy to look like an old torn out page, Faded and cracked with the
colors of age. The
campfire's gone out and the
coffee's all gone, The
boys are all up and they're raising the
dawn. You're still sitting there, lost in a
song.
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