Jersey Giant-Sam Barber

歌手 : Sam Barber
语种 : 英语
时长 : 03:43

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TXT Jersey Giant-Sam Barber 文本歌词

Jersey Giant - Sam Barber
Lyrics by:Sam Barber
Produced by:Eddie Spear
And I remember all those summers
Playing 'til my fingers bled
You'd sing the songs and I'd sing with you
We'd get drunk and go to bed
Looking back at all them memories
Lord I hate to sleep alone
But if you ever get the notion
That you need me let me know
'Cause it's just two hours to get there babe
I can make it back about an hour or so
Hold you close against my skin
I need a little warmth on a night so cold
Singing songs you used to sing
The one about the lady in the long black veil
Should have seen the warnings signs
But Lord I love to hear you well
High and lonesome hard and strong
Even if it was a little out of tune
Hotter than socks on a jersey giant
Lord I thought you hung the moon
And I remember all those winters
Drinking Woodford 'til we drowned
We'd get wind about a party
Bundle up and go to town
Never worry 'bout the police
Never worried much at all
I miss those nights of reckless glory
I'd come back if you just called
'Cause it's just two hours to get there babe
I can make it back about an hour or so
Hold you close against my skin
I need a little warmth on a night so cold
Singing songs you used to sing
The one about the lady in the long black veil
Should have seen the warnings signs
But Lord I love to hear you well
High and lonesome hard and strong
Even if it was a little out of tune
Hotter than socks on a jersey giant
Lord I thought you hung the moon
'Cause it's just two hours to get there babe
I can make it back about an hour or so
Hold you close against my skin
I need a little warmth on a night so cold
Singing songs you used to sing
The one about the lady in the long black veil
Should have seen the warnings signs
But Lord I love to hear you wail
High and lonesome hard and strong
Even if it was a little out of tune
Hotter than socks on a jersey giant
Lord I thought you hung the moon