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  • 作词 : Lesh, Peterson
    Out on the edge of an empty highway
    Howling at the blood on the moon
    Big diesel
    Mack truck rolling down my way
    I can't hit that border too soon
    Running hard out of
    Muskrat Flats
    It was sixty days or double life
    Hail on my back like a shotgun blast
    High wind chimes in the night
    Oh oh, the pride of
    CucamongaOh oh, bitter olives in the sun
    Oh oh, I had me some lovin'
    And I done some time
    Since I came down from
    OregonThere's a lesson or two
    I've learned
    By standing in the road alone
    Standing watching the fires burn
    The northern sky it stinks with greed
    You could smell it for miles around
    The good ole boys in the
    Greystone
    HotelSitting doing that git on down
    Oh oh, the pride of
    CucamongaOh oh, silver apples in the sun
    Oh oh, I had me some lovin'
    And I done some time
    I see your silver shining town
    But I know
    I can't go there
    Your streets run deep with poisoned wine
    Your doorways crawl with fear
    So I think
    I'll drift for ol' where it's at
    Where the **** grows green and fine
    And wrap myself around a bush of that bright
    Whoa, on Oaxaca vine
    Yes, it's me,
    I'm the pride of
    CucamongaI can see golden forests in the sun
    Oh oh, I had me some lovin'
    And I done some time
    And I done some time
    And I done some time
  • 作词 : Lesh, Peterson
    Out on the edge of an empty highway
    Howling at the blood on the moon
    Big diesel
    Mack truck rolling down my way
    I can't hit that border too soon
    Running hard out of
    Muskrat Flats
    It was sixty days or double life
    Hail on my back like a shotgun blast
    High wind chimes in the night
    Oh oh, the pride of
    CucamongaOh oh, bitter olives in the sun
    Oh oh, I had me some lovin'
    And I done some time
    Since I came down from
    OregonThere's a lesson or two
    I've learned
    By standing in the road alone
    Standing watching the fires burn
    The northern sky it stinks with greed
    You could smell it for miles around
    The good ole boys in the
    Greystone
    HotelSitting doing that git on down
    Oh oh, the pride of
    CucamongaOh oh, silver apples in the sun
    Oh oh, I had me some lovin'
    And I done some time
    I see your silver shining town
    But I know
    I can't go there
    Your streets run deep with poisoned wine
    Your doorways crawl with fear
    So I think
    I'll drift for ol' where it's at
    Where the **** grows green and fine
    And wrap myself around a bush of that bright
    Whoa, on Oaxaca vine
    Yes, it's me,
    I'm the pride of
    CucamongaI can see golden forests in the sun
    Oh oh, I had me some lovin'
    And I done some time
    And I done some time
    And I done some time