作词 : Taylor Meier/Evan Westfall/Matt Vinson/Joe Kavalec 作曲 : Taylor Meier/Evan Westfall/Matt Vinson/Joe Kavalec Wearing raspberry velvet and the rabbits in the hole where the apple tree fell over two years ago Man you could never stop it was always gonna go When you're hiding in the cotton get a tickle in your soul and I could really go for a little bit of rock n roll and I could really go for a little bit of rock n roll Let's go walkin in the sugar cane and wander round the country in the pouring rain Win a couple dollars lose a couple games and walk tall laughing in the sugar cane and then take a trip on a golden airplane and then take a trip on a golden airplane And you'll tell me what your hearts been through tell me where you're going to tell me all the things you want to do but you can't Cause you're going to hell Feels alright but you can't really tell All of that cigarette ash is good and well It's good and well There's a mother of pearl layin’ in the sand A quarter of the size of the palm of your hand Hold it to the sun sure does look grand hangin from your mirror on a rubber band Your whole damn life you never even had a plan It's like your whole damn life you never even had a plan To tell me what your hearts been through tell me where you're going to tell me all the things you want to do but you can't Cause you're going to hell Feels alright but you can't really tell All of that cigarette ash is good and well It's good and well
作词 : Taylor Meier/Evan Westfall/Matt Vinson/Joe Kavalec 作曲 : Taylor Meier/Evan Westfall/Matt Vinson/Joe Kavalec Wearing raspberry velvet and the rabbits in the hole where the apple tree fell over two years ago Man you could never stop it was always gonna go When you're hiding in the cotton get a tickle in your soul and I could really go for a little bit of rock n roll and I could really go for a little bit of rock n roll Let's go walkin in the sugar cane and wander round the country in the pouring rain Win a couple dollars lose a couple games and walk tall laughing in the sugar cane and then take a trip on a golden airplane and then take a trip on a golden airplane And you'll tell me what your hearts been through tell me where you're going to tell me all the things you want to do but you can't Cause you're going to hell Feels alright but you can't really tell All of that cigarette ash is good and well It's good and well There's a mother of pearl layin’ in the sand A quarter of the size of the palm of your hand Hold it to the sun sure does look grand hangin from your mirror on a rubber band Your whole damn life you never even had a plan It's like your whole damn life you never even had a plan To tell me what your hearts been through tell me where you're going to tell me all the things you want to do but you can't Cause you're going to hell Feels alright but you can't really tell All of that cigarette ash is good and well It's good and well
