| Song | Down in the Quarter |
| Artist | Poco |
| Album | Head over Heels |
| 作词 : Cotton | |
| (paul cotton) | |
| Down in the quarterpast anybody's bedtime | |
| Anybody anywhere who was halfway out his mind | |
| I was sittin' in a rock and roll bar | |
| Down from another | |
| Just on up the line | |
| I was talkin' with a new found friend | |
| Who lived his life | |
| On river time | |
| He was holdin' my attention i could | |
| Almost hear the sound | |
| How he ran on the mississippi on a tug | |
| From the up and down | |
| He was rollin' like the river he could have | |
| Gone on night and day | |
| But i caught myself in midturn and i | |
| Never looked away and | |
| Could it ever happen again | |
| Time awaiting the answer then | |
| Lost and found in the city, new orleans | |
| Questions in her dark eyes i felt | |
| She already knew | |
| The answers bringing no surprise | |
| Like a spanish moon | |
| She was grown up on the music | |
| I could only hear at home | |
| When she spoke on of the song i sang | |
| And how it made her feel | |
| So much less alone | |
| Pickin' out the pictures that the tune | |
| Brought in to mind | |
| How it came to me that all along the song was | |
| Her for all time | |
| Could it ever happen again | |
| Time awaiting the answer then | |
| Down in the quarter, new orleans | |
| Down in the quarter, new orleans | |
| Down in the quarter, new orleans | |
| Down in the quarter, new orleans |
| zuò cí : Cotton | |
| paul cotton | |
| Down in the quarterpast anybody' s bedtime | |
| Anybody anywhere who was halfway out his mind | |
| I was sittin' in a rock and roll bar | |
| Down from another | |
| Just on up the line | |
| I was talkin' with a new found friend | |
| Who lived his life | |
| On river time | |
| He was holdin' my attention i could | |
| Almost hear the sound | |
| How he ran on the mississippi on a tug | |
| From the up and down | |
| He was rollin' like the river he could have | |
| Gone on night and day | |
| But i caught myself in midturn and i | |
| Never looked away and | |
| Could it ever happen again | |
| Time awaiting the answer then | |
| Lost and found in the city, new orleans | |
| Questions in her dark eyes i felt | |
| She already knew | |
| The answers bringing no surprise | |
| Like a spanish moon | |
| She was grown up on the music | |
| I could only hear at home | |
| When she spoke on of the song i sang | |
| And how it made her feel | |
| So much less alone | |
| Pickin' out the pictures that the tune | |
| Brought in to mind | |
| How it came to me that all along the song was | |
| Her for all time | |
| Could it ever happen again | |
| Time awaiting the answer then | |
| Down in the quarter, new orleans | |
| Down in the quarter, new orleans | |
| Down in the quarter, new orleans | |
| Down in the quarter, new orleans |