| Song | Blind Lemon Jefferson |
| Artist | Nick Cave & the Bad Seeds |
| Album | The Firstborn Is Dead |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Adamson, Bargeld, Cave, Harvey | |
| Blind lemon jefferson is a-coming | |
| Tap tap tappin with his cane | |
| Blind lemon jefferson is a-coming | |
| Tap tap tappin with his cane | |
| His last ditch lies down the road of trials | |
| Down the road of trials | |
| Half filled with rain | |
| O sycamore, sycamore! | |
| Stretch your arms across the storm | |
| Down fly two greasy brother-crows | |
| They hop'n'bop they hop'n'bop they hop'n'bop | |
| Like the tax-man come to call | |
| They go knock knock! knock knock! | |
| Hop'n'bop hop'n'bop | |
| They slap a death-writ on his door | |
| Here come the judgement train | |
| Git on board! | |
| And turn that big black engine home | |
| O let's roll! | |
| Let's roll! | |
| Down the tunnel | |
| The terrible tunnel of his world | |
| Waiting at his final station | |
| Like a bigger blacker third bird | |
| O let's roll! | |
| Let's roll! | |
| O his road is dark and lonely | |
| He don't drive no cadillac | |
| O his road is dark and holy | |
| He don't drive no cadillac | |
| If that sky serves as his eyes | |
| Then that moons a cataract | |
| Let's roll! | |
| Yeah let's roll! |
| zuo ci : Adamson, Bargeld, Cave, Harvey | |
| Blind lemon jefferson is acoming | |
| Tap tap tappin with his cane | |
| Blind lemon jefferson is acoming | |
| Tap tap tappin with his cane | |
| His last ditch lies down the road of trials | |
| Down the road of trials | |
| Half filled with rain | |
| O sycamore, sycamore! | |
| Stretch your arms across the storm | |
| Down fly two greasy brothercrows | |
| They hop' n' bop they hop' n' bop they hop' n' bop | |
| Like the taxman come to call | |
| They go knock knock! knock knock! | |
| Hop' n' bop hop' n' bop | |
| They slap a deathwrit on his door | |
| Here come the judgement train | |
| Git on board! | |
| And turn that big black engine home | |
| O let' s roll! | |
| Let' s roll! | |
| Down the tunnel | |
| The terrible tunnel of his world | |
| Waiting at his final station | |
| Like a bigger blacker third bird | |
| O let' s roll! | |
| Let' s roll! | |
| O his road is dark and lonely | |
| He don' t drive no cadillac | |
| O his road is dark and holy | |
| He don' t drive no cadillac | |
| If that sky serves as his eyes | |
| Then that moons a cataract | |
| Let' s roll! | |
| Yeah let' s roll! |
| zuò cí : Adamson, Bargeld, Cave, Harvey | |
| Blind lemon jefferson is acoming | |
| Tap tap tappin with his cane | |
| Blind lemon jefferson is acoming | |
| Tap tap tappin with his cane | |
| His last ditch lies down the road of trials | |
| Down the road of trials | |
| Half filled with rain | |
| O sycamore, sycamore! | |
| Stretch your arms across the storm | |
| Down fly two greasy brothercrows | |
| They hop' n' bop they hop' n' bop they hop' n' bop | |
| Like the taxman come to call | |
| They go knock knock! knock knock! | |
| Hop' n' bop hop' n' bop | |
| They slap a deathwrit on his door | |
| Here come the judgement train | |
| Git on board! | |
| And turn that big black engine home | |
| O let' s roll! | |
| Let' s roll! | |
| Down the tunnel | |
| The terrible tunnel of his world | |
| Waiting at his final station | |
| Like a bigger blacker third bird | |
| O let' s roll! | |
| Let' s roll! | |
| O his road is dark and lonely | |
| He don' t drive no cadillac | |
| O his road is dark and holy | |
| He don' t drive no cadillac | |
| If that sky serves as his eyes | |
| Then that moons a cataract | |
| Let' s roll! | |
| Yeah let' s roll! |