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Don Williams
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Lord Have Mercy On A Country Boy
作词:Bob Mcdill
Well, I grew up wild and free Walkin' these fields in my bare feet There wasn't no place I couldn't go With a 22 rifle and a fishing pole
Well, I live in the city but don't fit in You know it's a pity, the shape I'm in Well, I got no home and I got no choice Oh Lord, have mercy on a country boy
更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 When I was young I remember well I'd hunt the wild turkey and the bob white quail The river was clear and deep back then And fishin' lines tied to the willow limb
Well, they dammed the river, they dammed the stream They cut down the cypress and the sweet gum trees There's a laundry mat and a barber shop And now the whole meadow is a parkin' lot
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