Old Doc Brown-Merle Haggard

歌手 : Merle Haggard

专辑 : Let Me Tell You About A Song

语种 : 英语

时长 : 03:26

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TXT Old Doc Brown-Merle Haggard 文本歌词

Let me tell you bout a song called Doc Brown

And it needs no introduction

He was just an old country doctor

In a little Kentucky town

Fame and fortune had passed him

By though we never saw him frown

As day by day in his kindly way

He'd serve us one and all

Many a patient forgot to pay

Although Doc's fees were small

Though he needed his dimes

And there were times that he'd receive a fee

He'd pass it onto some poor soul

That needed it more than he

He had to sell his furniture

Cause he couldn't pay his office rent

So to a dusty room over a livery

Stable Doc Brown and his satchel went

And on the hitching post at the kerb

Below to advertise his wares

He nailed a little sign

That read Doc Brown has moved upstairs

Then one day he didn't answer

When they knocked upon his door

Old Doc Brown was layin' down

But his soul was no more

They found him there in that old black suit

On his face was a smile of content

But all the money they could find

On him was just a quarter and a copper cent

So they opened up his ledger

And what they saw gave their hearts a pull

For beside each debtor's name old Doc

Had write these words Paid In Full

Old Doc should had a funeral fine enough for king

It was a ghastly joke our town was broke

And no one could give a thing

Ah cept to ole Curly Jones

An undertaker he did mighty well

Donated an old iron casket

He had never been able to sell

And that funeral procession well

It wadn't much for grace and pomp and

The style

But those wagon loads of mourners

They stretched out for more than a mile

We wanted to give him a monument

We kinda figured we owed him one

Cause he made our town a better place

For all the good he'd done

So we pulled up that old hitching post

Where Doc had nailed a sign

We painted it white and to

All of us it certainly did look fine

Now the rains and the snows have washed away

Our white trimmin's of paint

There ain't nothing left

But Doc's own sign and that's getting kinda faint

But you can still see that old hitching post

As if in answer to our prayers

Mutually telling the whole wide

World Doc Brown has moved upstairs