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作词 : Aaron Watson |
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作曲 : Aaron Watson |
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By about the time that I came around |
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He'd grown tired, his health was headed southbound |
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He was slow climbing in the saddle |
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But once he was up, he could fly |
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Lord, he could fly |
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He told me stories 'bout California gold |
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Working with Shorty in that West Texas cold |
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He was rough as a cob, tougher than nails |
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But when he talked about her, he would cry |
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Oh, how he'd cry |
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And I learned how to rope and I learned how to pray |
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And how actions speak louder than any words you may say |
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Like busting broncs I've hung on for dear life |
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To everything that he ever said |
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Oh, and though he's long gone |
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I'm still out here riding with Red |
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I never liked or learned too much from school |
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He taught me the hard knocks and the Golden Rule |
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How to chew, how to spit, work hard and never quit |
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He gave me money so I could spend it on the girls |
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And I learned how to rope and I learned how to pray |
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And how actions speak louder than any words you may say |
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Like busting broncs I've hung on for dear life |
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To everything that he ever said |
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Oh, and though he's long gone |
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I'm still out here riding with Red |
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And I learned how to rope and I learned how to pray |
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And how actions speak louder than any words you may say |
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And like busting broncs I've hung on for dear life |
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To everything that he ever said |
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And I'll keep singing his song |
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So his memory lives on |
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Oh, and though he's long gone |
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I'm still out here riding with Red |
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Riding with Red |