Highway 40 Blues Lyrics
| Song | Highway 40 Blues |
| Artist | Ricky Skaggs |
| Album | Live in London |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Cordle | |
| Well, these | |
| Highway Forty blues, | |
| I've walked holes in both my shoes. | |
| Counted the days since | |
| I've been gone, | |
| And I'd love to see the lights of home. | |
| Wasted time and money too; | |
| Squandered youth in search of truth. | |
| But in the end | |
| I had to lose, | |
| Lord above, | |
| I've paid my dues. | |
| Got the Highway | |
| Forty blues. | |
| The highway called when | |
| I was young, | |
| Told me lies of things to come. | |
| Fame and fortune lies ahead! | |
| That's what the billboard lights had said. | |
| Shattered dreams, my mind is numb, | |
| My money's gone, stick out my thumb. | |
| My eyes are filled with bitter tears, | |
| Lord, I ain't been home in years. | |
| Got the Highway | |
| Forty blues. | |
| Instrumental | |
| Break. You know, | |
| I've rambled all around, | |
| Like a rolling stone, from town to town. | |
| Met pretty girls | |
| I have to say, | |
| But none of them could make me stay. | |
| Well, I've played the music halls and bars, | |
| Had fancy clothes and big fine cars: | |
| Things a country boy can't use, | |
| Dixieland | |
| I sure miss you. | |
| Got the Highway | |
| Forty blues. |
| zuo ci : Cordle | |
| Well, these | |
| Highway Forty blues, | |
| I' ve walked holes in both my shoes. | |
| Counted the days since | |
| I' ve been gone, | |
| And I' d love to see the lights of home. | |
| Wasted time and money too | |
| Squandered youth in search of truth. | |
| But in the end | |
| I had to lose, | |
| Lord above, | |
| I' ve paid my dues. | |
| Got the Highway | |
| Forty blues. | |
| The highway called when | |
| I was young, | |
| Told me lies of things to come. | |
| Fame and fortune lies ahead! | |
| That' s what the billboard lights had said. | |
| Shattered dreams, my mind is numb, | |
| My money' s gone, stick out my thumb. | |
| My eyes are filled with bitter tears, | |
| Lord, I ain' t been home in years. | |
| Got the Highway | |
| Forty blues. | |
| Instrumental | |
| Break. You know, | |
| I' ve rambled all around, | |
| Like a rolling stone, from town to town. | |
| Met pretty girls | |
| I have to say, | |
| But none of them could make me stay. | |
| Well, I' ve played the music halls and bars, | |
| Had fancy clothes and big fine cars: | |
| Things a country boy can' t use, | |
| Dixieland | |
| I sure miss you. | |
| Got the Highway | |
| Forty blues. |
| zuò cí : Cordle | |
| Well, these | |
| Highway Forty blues, | |
| I' ve walked holes in both my shoes. | |
| Counted the days since | |
| I' ve been gone, | |
| And I' d love to see the lights of home. | |
| Wasted time and money too | |
| Squandered youth in search of truth. | |
| But in the end | |
| I had to lose, | |
| Lord above, | |
| I' ve paid my dues. | |
| Got the Highway | |
| Forty blues. | |
| The highway called when | |
| I was young, | |
| Told me lies of things to come. | |
| Fame and fortune lies ahead! | |
| That' s what the billboard lights had said. | |
| Shattered dreams, my mind is numb, | |
| My money' s gone, stick out my thumb. | |
| My eyes are filled with bitter tears, | |
| Lord, I ain' t been home in years. | |
| Got the Highway | |
| Forty blues. | |
| Instrumental | |
| Break. You know, | |
| I' ve rambled all around, | |
| Like a rolling stone, from town to town. | |
| Met pretty girls | |
| I have to say, | |
| But none of them could make me stay. | |
| Well, I' ve played the music halls and bars, | |
| Had fancy clothes and big fine cars: | |
| Things a country boy can' t use, | |
| Dixieland | |
| I sure miss you. | |
| Got the Highway | |
| Forty blues. |
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