作词 : Gillian Welch/David Rawlings 作曲 : Gillian Welch/David Rawlings 制作人 : David Rawlings 音频工程师 : Matt Andrews Wrecking Ball -Gillian Welch Climb abord 'cause I'm a rollin'stone That's what I was when I first left home I took every secret that I'd ever known And headed for the wall Like a wrecking ball Started down on the road of sin Playin'b***under a pseudonym The days were rough and it's all quite dim But my mind cuts through it all Like a wrecking ball Oh just a little deadhead Who is watching Who is watching I was just a little deadhead A darlin'daughter and on a scholarship Well I got tired and let my average slip Then I was a farmer in the Pogonip Where the ****that I recall Was like a wrecking ball I met a lovesick daughter of the San Joaquin She showed me colors I'd never seen Drank the bottom out of my canteen Then left me in the fall Like a wrecking ball Standin'there in the morning mist A tugging cord at the end my wrist Yes I remember when first we kissed Though it was nothing at all Like a wrecking ball Hey boys a little deadhead Who is watching Who is watching I was just a little deadhead With too much trouble for me to shake Oh the weather and the blindin'ache Was ridin'high until the '89quake Hit the Santa Cruz Garden Mall Like a wrecking ball
[00:00.000] 作词 : Gillian Welch/David Rawlings [00:00.272] 作曲 : Gillian Welch/David Rawlings [00:00.544] 制作人 : David Rawlings [00:00.816] 音频工程师 : Matt Andrews [00:01.90]Wrecking Ball -Gillian Welch [00:03.270]Climb abord 'cause I'm a rollin'stone [00:33.184]That's what I was when I first left home [00:39.14]I took every secret that I'd ever known [00:45.694]And headed for the wall [00:50.634]Like a wrecking ball [00:57.494]Started down on the road of sin [01:05.674]Playin'b***under a pseudonym [01:12.954]The days were rough and it's all quite dim [01:18.424]But my mind cuts through it all [01:25.264]Like a wrecking ball [01:30.654]Oh just a little deadhead [01:39.44]Who is watching Who is watching [01:45.374]I was just a little deadhead [01:52.444]A darlin'daughter and on a scholarship [01:58.244]Well I got tired and let my average slip [02:05.634]Then I was a farmer in the Pogonip [02:12.284]Where the ****that I recall [02:17.114]Was like a wrecking ball [02:23.624]I met a lovesick daughter of the San Joaquin [02:31.894]She showed me colors I'd never seen [02:37.784]Drank the bottom out of my canteen [02:44.254]Then left me in the fall [02:49.763]Like a wrecking ball [02:56.773]Standin'there in the morning mist [03:05.213]A tugging cord at the end my wrist [03:11.213]Yes I remember when first we kissed [03:18.363]Though it was nothing at all [03:23.513]Like a wrecking ball [03:29.563]Hey boys a little deadhead [03:37.773]Who is watching Who is watching [03:44.453]I was just a little deadhead [03:51.183]With too much trouble for me to shake [03:57.633]Oh the weather and the blindin'ache [04:03.553]Was ridin'high until the '89quake [04:10.563]Hit the Santa Cruz Garden Mall [04:16.713]Like a wrecking ball
