The Crawl (Symphony Version)-Spirit of the West

歌手 : Spirit of the West
专辑 : Hit Parade
语种 : 英语
时长 : 04:37

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The Crawl (Symphony Version) - Spirit of the West (西部精神)
Well we're good old boys
We come from the North Shore
Drinkers and carousers the likes
You've never seen;
And this night by God
We drank till there was no more
From the Troller to the Raven
With all stops in between
It all began one afternoon
On the shores of Ambleside
We were sittin' there quite peacefully
With the rising of the tide;
When an idea it came to mind for
To usher in the Fall
So we all agreed next Friday night
We'd go out on the crawl
Well we're good old boys
We come from the North Shore
Drinkers and carousers the likes
You've never seen;
And this night by God
We drank till there was no more
From the Troller to the Raven
With all stops in between
We planned to have a gay old time
The cash we did not spare
We left all the cars at home
And paid the taxi fare;
I got out to Horseshoe Bay
A little after five
From a table in the corner
I heard familiar voices rise
Well we're good old boys
We come from the North Shore
Drinkers and carousers the likes
You've never seen;
And this night by God
We drank till there was no more
From the Troller to the Raven
With all stops in between
Spirits they ran high that night
Old stories we did share
Of the days when we were younger men
And never had a care;
The beer flowed like a river
And we drank the keg near dry
So we drained down all our glasses
And were thirsty by-and-by
Well we're good old boys
We come from the North Shore
Drinkers and carousers the likes
You've never seen;
And this night by God
We drank till there was no more
From the Troller to the Raven
With all stops in between
Park Royal Hotel The Rusty Gull
Square-Rigger and Queen's Cross
We'd started out with eight good boys
But half had gotten lost;
For you'll never keep the lads together
When their eyes begin to rove
So there was just the three of us
That made it to Deep Cove
Well we're good old boys
We come from the North Shore
Drinkers and carousers the likes
You've never seen;
And this night by God
We drank till there was no more
From the Troller to the Raven
With all stops in between
We arrived out at The Raven just
In time for the last call
The final destination of this
The first annual crawl;
We dug deep into our pockets
There was no money to be found
Nine miles home and for walking we are bound
Well we're good old boys
We come from the North Shore
Drinkers and carousers the likes
You've never seen;
And this night by God
We drank till there was no more
From the Troller to the Raven
With all stops in between
Well we're good old boys
We come from the North Shore
Drinkers and carousers the likes
You've never seen;
And this night by God
We drank till there was no more
From the Troller to the Raven
With all stops in between