LRC歌词
[04:42.00]Stay close if you wanna keep up
[04:42.00]But don't get turned around.
[04:42.00]Go ahead for the bullseye my friend
[04:42.00]But know you're gonna get the horns.
[04:42.00]
[04:42.00]Yellow-bellies never have any guts
[04:42.00]But God, how he gets the glory.
[04:42.00]The West was won from a cheater with a gun
[04:42.00]And I hope he never lives it down.
[04:42.00]
[04:42.00]Yeah... Yeah...
[04:42.00]
[04:42.00]Minced words from anonymous cowards
[04:42.00]Fell down from kingdom come.
[04:42.00]The threatened source of this obstacle course
[04:42.00]Had us cornered in a guessing game.
[04:42.00]Every attempt turned a kettle of fish,-
[04:42.00]And loves making its waves
[04:42.00]If I had to guess, he's still making a mess
[04:42.00]Worse than any thunderstorm.
[04:42.00]
[04:42.00]Whoa...
[04:42.00]
[04:42.00]No one turned over leaves, no one's branching out
[04:42.00]No one went on a limb when he belted out
[04:42.00]Get gone!
[04:42.00]Someone looked for a clue, someone got the axe
[04:42.00]Someone yelled in the wake of the great collapse
[04:42.00]Get gone!
[04:42.00]
[04:42.00]Let's stall like a Neanderthal
[04:42.00]That can't make up his mind.
[04:42.00]I'm not sorry if you've heard it before
[04:42.00]Broken records wanna make a case.
[04:42.00]The croppers came, and were spinning yarn,
[04:42.00]Our ears still opened up.
[04:42.00]If failed attempts were a lottery ticket
[04:42.00]You can bet I'd be rakin' it in.
[04:42.00]
[04:42.00]No one turned over leaves, no one's branching out
[04:42.00]No one went on a limb when he belted out
[04:42.00]Get gone!
[04:42.00]Someone looked for a clue, someone got the axe
[04:42.00]Someone yelled in the wake of the great collapse
[04:42.00]Get gone!
[04:42.00]
[04:42.00]Get gone, I said...
[04:42.00]
[04:42.00]No one turned over leaves, no one's branching out
[04:42.00]No one went on a limb when he belted out
[04:42.00]Get gone!
[04:42.00]Someone looked for a clue, someone got the axe
[04:42.00]Someone yelled in the wake of the great collapse
[04:42.00]Get gone!
[04:42.00]
[04:42.00]Yeah...
文本歌词
Stay close if you wanna keep up
But don't get turned around.
Go ahead for the bullseye my friend
But know you're gonna get the horns.
Yellow-bellies never have any guts
But God, how he gets the glory.
The West was won from a cheater with a gun
And I hope he never lives it down.
Yeah... Yeah...
Minced words from anonymous cowards
Fell down from kingdom come.
The threatened source of this obstacle course
Had us cornered in a guessing game.
Every attempt turned a kettle of fish,-
And loves making its waves
If I had to guess, he's still making a mess
Worse than any thunderstorm.
Whoa...
No one turned over leaves, no one's branching out
No one went on a limb when he belted out
Get gone!
Someone looked for a clue, someone got the axe
Someone yelled in the wake of the great collapse
Get gone!
Let's stall like a Neanderthal
That can't make up his mind.
I'm not sorry if you've heard it before
Broken records wanna make a case.
The croppers came, and were spinning yarn,
Our ears still opened up.
If failed attempts were a lottery ticket
You can bet I'd be rakin' it in.
No one turned over leaves, no one's branching out
No one went on a limb when he belted out
Get gone!
Someone looked for a clue, someone got the axe
Someone yelled in the wake of the great collapse
Get gone!
Get gone, I said...
No one turned over leaves, no one's branching out
No one went on a limb when he belted out
Get gone!
Someone looked for a clue, someone got the axe
Someone yelled in the wake of the great collapse
Get gone!
Yeah...