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  • 作词 : Lane
    作曲 : Tom Lane
    Please don't sell my daddy no more wine no more wine
    Mama don't want him drinking all the time
    Please don't sell my daddy no more wine no more wine
    He may be no good but he's still mine
    Late one night in Old Joe's friendly barroom
    Two men were standin' drinking all alone
    Thinkin' of the days they were younger
    Talking about the women they had known
    When there in the dim light of the tavern
    A sweet young girl came softly to their side
    And two one man surprised looked upon two tear stained eyes
    And saw his own sweet daughter's there a crying
    Please don't sell my daddy...
    My daddy used to buy me pretty dresses
    Now it's only hand-me-downs and worn out shoes
    It's because of you I know that I wear these ragged clothes
    For you're the man who sells my daddy booze
    Her father looked down on the glass that he was holding
    As the teardrops trickled down his solemn face
    I been here Joe so long now it's time that I was gone
    Going home to stay I'll never see this place
    Please don't sell my daddy...
    Don't you do it don't you do it
    Don't you sell my daddy no more wine no more wine
    He may be no good but he's still mine
  • 作词 : Lane
    作曲 : Tom Lane
    Please don't sell my daddy no more wine no more wine
    Mama don't want him drinking all the time
    Please don't sell my daddy no more wine no more wine
    He may be no good but he's still mine
    Late one night in Old Joe's friendly barroom
    Two men were standin' drinking all alone
    Thinkin' of the days they were younger
    Talking about the women they had known
    When there in the dim light of the tavern
    A sweet young girl came softly to their side
    And two one man surprised looked upon two tear stained eyes
    And saw his own sweet daughter's there a crying
    Please don't sell my daddy...
    My daddy used to buy me pretty dresses
    Now it's only hand-me-downs and worn out shoes
    It's because of you I know that I wear these ragged clothes
    For you're the man who sells my daddy booze
    Her father looked down on the glass that he was holding
    As the teardrops trickled down his solemn face
    I been here Joe so long now it's time that I was gone
    Going home to stay I'll never see this place
    Please don't sell my daddy...
    Don't you do it don't you do it
    Don't you sell my daddy no more wine no more wine
    He may be no good but he's still mine