Bastard Son-John Wesley Harding

歌手 : John Wesley Harding

专辑 : Here Comes The Groom

语种 : 英语

时长 : 02:53

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TXT Bastard Son-John Wesley Harding 文本歌词

Bastard Son - John Wesley Harding

Bob Dylan is my father

Joan Baez is my mother

And I'm their bastard son

Though my roots show through I'm just 22

I don't belong to anyone

When The Band was disbanded I was disowned

I got a number you can ring me on but

I ain't got no phone

Got a forwarding address baby

I ain't got no home

I got no direction home

That's the style of a bastard child

This is the song of a bastard son

Uncle Lenny used to make me laugh

Took away my nightmares tore my daydreams in half

Showed them to me reflected upside down

In the mirror that Suzanne Vega found

Lenny's still doing his tricks today

Only goes to show that growing up might pay

That's the style of a bastard child

This is the song of a bastard son

Bruce and James were family friends

Took my mind to Carolina through the New Jersey bends

Gave me a harmonica when I was three

Nailed a banjo to my knees

Now Bruce is a foreman and James is a slave

Bruce gave in and James just gave up

My family didn't grow up too well with technology

And I think this is why they disowned me

But now I wanna get back into the fold

I don't wanna be a black sheep I don't wanna grow old

Here's to Warren Neil T Bone Andy Lou Townes Elliott

Tom Steve Elizabeth Elvia Dave

You're singing something good and it's gotta be saved

I think so

That's the style of a bastard child

This is the song of a bastard son

Check it out

I've only just started playing guitar and already they say

I'm a has been

Say my songs are too long words are too strong shoes

Aren't clean

See the synthesizer's broken the 12 inch does not exist

It's gonna take a blessed life to get on to the hitlist

I'm gonna need a blessed life to get on to the hitlist

But I'm singing for the men for the women and the kids

Who grew up like me with seven basic instincts hid

That's the style of a bastard child

This is the song of a bastard son

That's the style of a bastard child

This is the song of a bastard son

Bob Dylan is my father Joan Baez is my mother

And I'm their bastard son