作词 : Bryan Martin 作曲 : Bryan Martin My granddaddy was a trucker, took his fair share of uppers Chasing white lines for a dollar, but he never let us down Now I'm a different breed of drifter, I do my kind of drifting With a guitar and a bottle and I play it good and loud I cut tail and run too often to a bar down in Austin If I forget the words, you can blame it on the Crown But you can bet I know About a lonesome road You can bet I know About a heavy load They call it playing for a living, but the truth is, it isn't As easy as a-writin' a song Tell my babies I love 'em But their daddy ain't never coming home Well, I still remember hearing the roaring of the engine Rolling in the drive after one long run And he worked himself to death, but on his death bed He looked at me and said, "The job ain't done" And I've seen all I can see, just a guitar and me Chasing every honky-tonk and the setting sun But you can bet I know About a lonesome road You can bet I know About a heavy load They call it playing for a living, but the truth is, it isn't As easy as a-writin' a song Tell my babies I love 'em But their daddy ain't never coming home You can bet I know About a lonesome road You can bet I know About a heavy load They call it playing for a living, but the truth is, it isn't As easy as a-writin' a song Tell my babies I love 'em But their daddy ain't never coming home Tell my babies I love 'em But their daddy ain't never coming home Ain't never coming home
[00:00.000] 作词 : Bryan Martin [00:01.000] 作曲 : Bryan Martin [00:13.413]My granddaddy was a trucker, took his fair share of uppers [00:16.820]Chasing white lines for a dollar, but he never let us down [00:22.204]Now I'm a different breed of drifter, I do my kind of drifting [00:25.277]With a guitar and a bottle and I play it good and loud [00:30.806]I cut tail and run too often to a bar down in Austin [00:33.800]If I forget the words, you can blame it on the Crown [00:38.793]But you can bet I know [00:41.604]About a lonesome road [00:44.733]You can bet I know [00:47.774]About a heavy load [00:51.791]They call it playing for a living, but the truth is, it isn't [00:55.167]As easy as a-writin' a song [00:58.017]Tell my babies I love 'em [00:59.657]But their daddy ain't never coming home [01:07.462]Well, I still remember hearing the roaring of the engine [01:10.313]Rolling in the drive after one long run [01:15.843]And he worked himself to death, but on his death bed [01:18.886]He looked at me and said, "The job ain't done" [01:24.271]And I've seen all I can see, just a guitar and me [01:27.635]Chasing every honky-tonk and the setting sun [01:32.423]But you can bet I know [01:35.294]About a lonesome road [01:38.467]You can bet I know [01:41.413]About a heavy load [01:45.375]They call it playing for a living, but the truth is, it isn't [01:48.890]As easy as a-writin' a song [01:51.701]Tell my babies I love 'em [01:53.345]But their daddy ain't never coming home [02:16.261]You can bet I know [02:18.975]About a lonesome road [02:22.436]You can bet I know [02:25.342]About a heavy load [02:29.229]They call it playing for a living, but the truth is, it isn't [02:32.462]As easy as a-writin' a song [02:35.310]Tell my babies I love 'em [02:37.189]But their daddy ain't never coming home [02:41.556]Tell my babies I love 'em [02:43.193]But their daddy ain't never coming home [02:50.499]Ain't never coming home
