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  • 作词 : Neil Young
    作曲 : Neil Young
    In a dusty town
    a clock struck high noon,
    Two men stood face to face.
    One wore black and one wore white,
    But of fear there wasn't a trace.
    Two hundred years later
    two hot rods drag race
    in the very same place,
    And a half a million people,
    moved in to pick up the pace.
    A factory full of people,
    Makin' parts to go to outer space.
    A train load of people,
    They were aimin' for another place.
    Out of town people.
    There's a man in the window with a big cigar,
    Says everything's for sale.
    The house and the boat and the railroad car
    The owner's gotta go to jail.
    He acquired these things from a life of crime,
    Now he's selling them to raise his bail
    He was rippin' off the people.
    Sellin' guns to the underground.
    Livin' off the people
    Skimmin' the top when there was no one around
    Tryin' to help the people,
    Lose their ass for a piece of ground.
    Patch-of-ground people.
    He was dealing antiques
    in a hardware store,
    But he sure had a lot to hide.
    He had a backroom full
    of the guns of war,
    And a ton of ammunition besides.
    Well, he walked with a cane,
    Kept a bolt on the door
    with five pit bulls inside.
    Just a warning to the people,
    Who might try to break in at night.
    Protection from the people,
    Selling safety
    in the darkest night.
    Tryin' to help the people.
    Get the drugs
    to the street all right.
    Ordinary people.
    Well, it's hard to say
    where a man goes wrong,
    Might be here
    and it might be there.
    What starts out weak
    might get too strong,
    If you can't tell foul from fair.
    But it's hard to judge
    from an angry throng,
    Of hands stretched into the air.
    The vigilante people.
    Takin' law into their own hands.
    Conscientious people.
    Crackin' down on
    the druglord's land.
    Government people.
    Confiscatin' all
    the dealer's land.
    Patch-of-ground people.
    Down at the factory,
    they're puttin' new windows in.
    The vandals made a mess of things,
    And the homeless
    just walked right in.
    Well, they worked here once,
    and they live here now,
    But they might work here again,
    everyday people.
    And they're livin' in a nightmare.
    The nose to the stone people
    And they don't know
    how they got there.
    Hard workin' people.
    And they don't think that you care.
    Patch-of-ground people.
    Down on the assembly line,
    they keep puttin'the same thing out
    But the people today,
    they just ain't buyin'.
    Nobody can figure it out.
    Well, they try like hell
    to build a quality end,
    They're workin' hard without a doubt,
    They're ordinary people.
    But the customers are walkin' out.
    Hard workin' people.
    And the dollar's
    what it's all about.
    Lee Iacocca people.
    Yeah, they look but they just don't buy.
    Patch-of-ground people.
    Two out of work models and a fashion slave,
    Try to dance away the Michelob night.
    The bartender poured
    himself another drink,
    While two drunks sat
    watchin' the fight.
    The champ went down,
    then he got up again,
    And then he went out like a light.
    He was fightin' for the people,
    But his timing wasn't right.
    For Las Vegas people,
    Who came to see a Las Vegas fight.
    High rollin' people,
    Takin' limos
    though the neon night.
    Fightin' for the people.
    A new Rolls Royce, a company car
    They were flying down the street
    Each one was tryin' to make it to the gate
    Before employees manned the fleet
    The trucks full of products for the modern home
    Were set to roll out into the street of downtown people
    Tryin' to make their way to work
    Everyday people
    Some are saints and some are jerks
    hard working people
    Stoppin' for a drink on their way to work
    Alcoholic people,
    takin' it one day at a time
    down on the railroad track,
    they're cleanin' up number 9.
    They're scrubbin' the boiler down,
    well, she really is lookin' fine.
    they seem so different
    they're gonna bring her back on line.
    Ordinary people.
    They're gonna bring the good things back.
    Hard working people
    Put the business back on track.
    Nose-to-the stone people.
    I got faith in the regular kind.
    Patch-of-ground people.
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Neil Young
    [00:01.000] 作曲 : Neil Young
    [00:45.02]In a dusty town
    [00:46.79]a clock struck high noon,
    [00:48.74]Two men stood face to face.
    [00:52.57]One wore black and one wore white,
    [00:56.12]But of fear there wasn't a trace.
    [01:00.02]Two hundred years later
    [01:01.92]two hot rods drag race
    [01:03.77]in the very same place,
    [01:06.87]And a half a million people,
    [01:10.85]moved in to pick up the pace.
    [01:14.00]A factory full of people,
    [01:18.48]Makin' parts to go to outer space.
    [01:21.53]A train load of people,
    [01:25.75]They were aimin' for another place.
    [01:28.90]Out of town people.
    [01:40.71]There's a man in the window with a big cigar,
    [01:44.87]Says everything's for sale.
    [01:48.16]The house and the boat and the railroad car
    [01:51.96]The owner's gotta go to jail.
    [01:55.53]He acquired these things from a life of crime,
    [01:59.50]Now he's selling them to raise his bail
    [02:02.30]He was rippin' off the people.
    [02:06.35]Sellin' guns to the underground.
    [02:09.69]Livin' off the people
    [02:13.90]Skimmin' the top when there was no one around
    [02:17.14]Tryin' to help the people,
    [02:21.31]Lose their ass for a piece of ground.
    [02:24.82]Patch-of-ground people.
    [02:36.73]He was dealing antiques
    [02:37.99]in a hardware store,
    [02:40.13]But he sure had a lot to hide.
    [02:43.79]He had a backroom full
    [02:45.44]of the guns of war,
    [02:47.75]And a ton of ammunition besides.
    [02:51.16]Well, he walked with a cane,
    [02:53.14]Kept a bolt on the door
    [02:54.59]with five pit bulls inside.
    [02:57.95]Just a warning to the people,
    [03:02.19]Who might try to break in at night.
    [03:05.35]Protection from the people,
    [03:09.56]Selling safety
    [03:10.44]in the darkest night.
    [03:12.98]Tryin' to help the people.
    [03:17.10]Get the drugs
    [03:17.74]to the street all right.
    [03:20.35]Ordinary people.
    [04:16.19]Well, it's hard to say
    [04:18.11]where a man goes wrong,
    [04:20.42]Might be here
    [04:20.91]and it might be there.
    [04:23.63]What starts out weak
    [04:25.46]might get too strong,
    [04:27.27]If you can't tell foul from fair.
    [04:31.01]But it's hard to judge
    [04:32.86]from an angry throng,
    [04:34.98]Of hands stretched into the air.
    [04:37.68]The vigilante people.
    [04:42.03]Takin' law into their own hands.
    [04:45.14]Conscientious people.
    [04:49.31]Crackin' down on
    [04:50.60]the druglord's land.
    [04:52.62]Government people.
    [04:56.77]Confiscatin' all
    [04:57.75]the dealer's land.
    [04:59.77]Patch-of-ground people.
    [05:12.53]Down at the factory,
    [05:15.13]they're puttin' new windows in.
    [05:19.40]The vandals made a mess of things,
    [05:22.67]And the homeless
    [05:23.71]just walked right in.
    [05:26.58]Well, they worked here once,
    [05:28.31]and they live here now,
    [05:30.07]But they might work here again,
    [05:33.08]everyday people.
    [05:37.38]And they're livin' in a nightmare.
    [05:40.71]The nose to the stone people
    [05:45.16]And they don't know
    [05:45.97]how they got there.
    [05:47.95]Hard workin' people.
    [05:52.16]And they don't think that you care.
    [05:55.47]Patch-of-ground people.
    [06:08.09]Down on the assembly line,
    [06:10.48]they keep puttin'the same thing out
    [06:14.69]But the people today,
    [06:16.38]they just ain't buyin'.
    [06:18.14]Nobody can figure it out.
    [06:21.84]Well, they try like hell
    [06:23.20]to build a quality end,
    [06:25.49]They're workin' hard without a doubt,
    [06:28.30]They're ordinary people.
    [06:32.51]But the customers are walkin' out.
    [06:35.65]Hard workin' people.
    [06:39.71]And the dollar's
    [06:41.02]what it's all about.
    [06:42.97]Lee Iacocca people.
    [06:47.02]Yeah, they look but they just don't buy.
    [06:50.32]Patch-of-ground people.
    [08:01.54]Two out of work models and a fashion slave,
    [08:05.25]Try to dance away the Michelob night.
    [08:08.87]The bartender poured
    [08:10.96]himself another drink,
    [08:12.57]While two drunks sat
    [08:14.11]watchin' the fight.
    [08:16.31]The champ went down,
    [08:18.26]then he got up again,
    [08:20.06]And then he went out like a light.
    [08:23.14]He was fightin' for the people,
    [08:27.39]But his timing wasn't right.
    [08:30.44]For Las Vegas people,
    [08:34.71]Who came to see a Las Vegas fight.
    [08:37.91]High rollin' people,
    [08:42.15]Takin' limos
    [08:43.15]though the neon night.
    [08:45.26]Fightin' for the people.
    [08:57.78]A new Rolls Royce, a company car
    [09:00.42]They were flying down the street
    [09:04.19]Each one was tryin' to make it to the gate
    [09:08.00]Before employees manned the fleet
    [09:12.01]The trucks full of products for the modern home
    [09:15.26]Were set to roll out into the street of downtown people
    [09:22.56]Tryin' to make their way to work
    [09:25.93]Everyday people
    [09:30.13]Some are saints and some are jerks
    [09:33.28]hard working people
    [09:37.49]Stoppin' for a drink on their way to work
    [09:40.75]Alcoholic people,
    [09:45.06]takin' it one day at a time
    [10:37.32]down on the railroad track,
    [10:40.08]they're cleanin' up number 9.
    [10:44.43]They're scrubbin' the boiler down,
    [10:47.38]well, she really is lookin' fine.
    [10:52.14]they seem so different
    [10:54.39]they're gonna bring her back on line.
    [10:57.85]Ordinary people.
    [11:02.00]They're gonna bring the good things back.
    [11:05.34]Hard working people
    [11:09.50]Put the business back on track.
    [11:12.46]Nose-to-the stone people.
    [11:16.77]I got faith in the regular kind.
    [11:19.82]Patch-of-ground people.