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  • 作曲 : Newman
    I love women

    Have all my life

    I love my dear mother

    And I love my wife - God bless her

    I even love my teenage daughter

    There's no accounting for it

    Apparently I don't care treatedhow I'm

    My love is unconditional or something

    I've been hurt a time or two
    I ain't gonna lie

    I have my doubts sometimes
    About the ethics of the so-called fairer ***

    Fair about what?

    But I find time goes by

    And one forgives as one forgets

    And one does forget

    God bless the potholes

    Down on memory lane

    God bless the potholes

    Down on memory lane

    Everything that happens to me now

    Is consigned to oblivion by my brain

    I remember my father

    My brother of course

    I remember my mother

    I spoke of her earlier and I remember that

    I remember the smell of cut grass
    And going off to play ball in the morning

    Funny story about that

    Now I used to pitch

    I could get the ball over the plate

    But anyway, this one time

    I must of thrown a football around or something
    The day before

    I walked about fourteen kids in a row

    Cried

    Walked off the mound

    Handed the ball to the third baseman
    And just left the field

    Anyway, many years later

    I brought the woman who was to become my
    Second wife - God bless her
    To meet my father for the first time

    They exchanged pleasantries

    I left the room for a moment
    It was the first he time had met her you understand
    When I came back

    He was telling her the story

    Right off the bat

    About how I had walked fourteen kids
    Cried and left the mound

    Next time he met her told her the same
    Goddamn story!

    God bless the potholes

    Down on memory lane

    God bless the potholes

    Down on memory lane

    I hope some real big ones open up

    And take some of the memories that do remain

  • [00:00.000] 作曲 : Newman
    [00:12.90]I love women
    [00:13.83]
    [00:16.45]Have all my life
    [00:17.70]
    [00:23.07]I love my dear mother
    [00:24.50]
    [00:26.06]And I love my wife - God bless her
    [00:28.37]
    [00:32.01]I even love my teenage daughter
    [00:33.63]
    [00:34.43]There's no accounting for it
    [00:36.08]
    [00:36.77]Apparently I don't care treatedhow I'm
    [00:38.12]
    [00:39.12]My love is unconditional or something
    [00:40.67]
    [00:42.79]I've been hurt a time or two
    [00:45.10]I ain't gonna lie
    [00:46.04]
    [00:52.47]I have my doubts sometimes
    [00:54.21]About the ethics of the so-called fairer ***
    [00:56.71]
    [00:58.27]Fair about what?
    [00:59.08]
    [01:00.76]But I find time goes by
    [01:02.09]
    [01:03.52]And one forgives as one forgets
    [01:05.33]
    [01:06.45]And one does forget
    [01:07.52]
    [01:10.39]God bless the potholes
    [01:12.14]
    [01:13.88]Down on memory lane
    [01:15.13]
    [01:20.68]God bless the potholes
    [01:22.24]
    [01:23.43]Down on memory lane
    [01:24.80]
    [01:29.53]Everything that happens to me now
    [01:30.92]
    [01:31.92]Is consigned to oblivion by my brain
    [01:33.91]
    [01:39.54]I remember my father
    [01:41.38]
    [01:42.75]My brother of course
    [01:43.86]
    [01:49.54]I remember my mother
    [01:50.67]
    [01:51.98]I spoke of her earlier and I remember that
    [01:54.10]
    [01:58.47]I remember the smell of cut grass
    [02:00.40]And going off to play ball in the morning
    [02:02.40]
    [02:04.15]Funny story about that
    [02:05.08]
    [02:06.77]Now I used to pitch
    [02:07.95]
    [02:08.95]I could get the ball over the plate
    [02:10.51]
    [02:11.95]But anyway, this one time
    [02:13.13]
    [02:15.19]I must of thrown a football around or something
    [02:16.90]The day before
    [02:17.72]
    [02:19.09]I walked about fourteen kids in a row
    [02:21.27]
    [02:23.27]Cried
    [02:23.71]
    [02:25.33]Walked off the mound
    [02:26.39]
    [02:27.14]Handed the ball to the third baseman
    [02:29.57]And just left the field
    [02:31.07]
    [02:32.32]Anyway, many years later
    [02:35.28]
    [02:37.78]I brought the woman who was to become my
    [02:39.44]Second wife - God bless her
    [02:41.06]To meet my father for the first time
    [02:42.87]
    [02:45.05]They exchanged pleasantries
    [02:46.20]
    [02:46.82]I left the room for a moment
    [02:48.83]It was the first he time had met her you understand
    [02:50.67]When I came back
    [02:51.54]
    [02:52.85]He was telling her the story
    [02:54.06]
    [02:55.43]Right off the bat
    [02:56.24]
    [02:56.93]About how I had walked fourteen kids
    [02:58.35]Cried and left the mound
    [02:59.60]
    [03:01.42]Next time he met her told her the same
    [03:03.59]Goddamn story!
    [03:04.33]
    [03:05.52]God bless the potholes
    [03:06.83]
    [03:08.77]Down on memory lane
    [03:09.88]
    [03:15.93]God bless the potholes
    [03:17.06]
    [03:18.50]Down on memory lane
    [03:19.51]
    [03:25.20]I hope some real big ones open up
    [03:26.90]
    [03:27.65]And take some of the memories that do remain
    [03:29.90]