Song for Mr. C Lyrics

Song	Song for Mr. C
Artist	Shawn Phillips
Album	Second Contribution
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	作曲 : Phillips
	Saturday morning, yeah
	I come in late
	Just to find if you were there
	Just to look at your long brown hair
	And dream a dream out in the hall
	Was that my name that's just been called?
	I don't know, it could be
	Have you got something to tell on me?
	If you got something to tell on me, babe
	It better be good
	Even though you hate me so much
	I'm still comin' back
	Like you knew I would
	You can't believe
	What I been through these last few months
	It's very difficult to tell the difference
	Between the trumps and the down home dumps
	Only one thing I can say to you
	Even if you don't believe it's true
	It's true
	It's our turn now
	To find out where we're going
	It's our turn now
	To find out where you've been
	It's our turn now
	To keep the new direction
	It's your turn now
	To cast off all your sin
	Fellatia, Fellatia, how do you plead?
	You don't have to plead
	For anything that you really need
	Plead, have mercy
	When the wind starts blowin' hard
	And this cardboard world we're livin' in
	It ain't forgotten, out in the yard
	Out in the yard
	Where the air is cold
	And there ain't no leaves to fall
	He's lookin' hard at the ground for somethin'
	Somethin' that won't show up
	I keep lookin' back over my shoulder
	Couple of good friends goin' by
	Pour some wine over their fire
	Don't let the tears stay in your eyes
	He's not gone so very far
	I know he's very near
	'Cause every time I call his name
	I know that he can hear
	It's our turn now
	To find out where we're going
	It's our turn now
	To find out where you've been
	It's our turn now
	To keep the new direction
	It's your turn now
	To cast off all your sin
	Hey, Mr. Roberts, don't you tell me no lies
	I don't mind you being vain
	Pick up the phone in your whitewashed house
	Simpering that same refrain
	Three to five more years
	Is all you got
	For you to do your nasty thing
	Making rain, suffering pain
	Telling everybody that it's in his name
	His name, whose name
	What are you telling me?
	I don't believe your tales
	Too many people in this world
	Don't like being snails
	If you gonna do it
	Better get it together
	Better go and make the change
	Do it right now
	Do it while it's warm
	Do it while it's there within your range
	It won't be so very hard
	You better have no fear
	'Cause by the time you get it done
	It'll be so clear
	It's our turn now
	To find out where we're going
	It's our turn now
	To find out where you've been
	It's our turn now
	To keep the new direction
	It's your turn now
	To cast off all your sin

	zuo qu : Phillips
	Saturday morning, yeah
	I come in late
	Just to find if you were there
	Just to look at your long brown hair
	And dream a dream out in the hall
	Was that my name that' s just been called?
	I don' t know, it could be
	Have you got something to tell on me?
	If you got something to tell on me, babe
	It better be good
	Even though you hate me so much
	I' m still comin' back
	Like you knew I would
	You can' t believe
	What I been through these last few months
	It' s very difficult to tell the difference
	Between the trumps and the down home dumps
	Only one thing I can say to you
	Even if you don' t believe it' s true
	It' s true
	It' s our turn now
	To find out where we' re going
	It' s our turn now
	To find out where you' ve been
	It' s our turn now
	To keep the new direction
	It' s your turn now
	To cast off all your sin
	Fellatia, Fellatia, how do you plead?
	You don' t have to plead
	For anything that you really need
	Plead, have mercy
	When the wind starts blowin' hard
	And this cardboard world we' re livin' in
	It ain' t forgotten, out in the yard
	Out in the yard
	Where the air is cold
	And there ain' t no leaves to fall
	He' s lookin' hard at the ground for somethin'
	Somethin' that won' t show up
	I keep lookin' back over my shoulder
	Couple of good friends goin' by
	Pour some wine over their fire
	Don' t let the tears stay in your eyes
	He' s not gone so very far
	I know he' s very near
	' Cause every time I call his name
	I know that he can hear
	It' s our turn now
	To find out where we' re going
	It' s our turn now
	To find out where you' ve been
	It' s our turn now
	To keep the new direction
	It' s your turn now
	To cast off all your sin
	Hey, Mr. Roberts, don' t you tell me no lies
	I don' t mind you being vain
	Pick up the phone in your whitewashed house
	Simpering that same refrain
	Three to five more years
	Is all you got
	For you to do your nasty thing
	Making rain, suffering pain
	Telling everybody that it' s in his name
	His name, whose name
	What are you telling me?
	I don' t believe your tales
	Too many people in this world
	Don' t like being snails
	If you gonna do it
	Better get it together
	Better go and make the change
	Do it right now
	Do it while it' s warm
	Do it while it' s there within your range
	It won' t be so very hard
	You better have no fear
	' Cause by the time you get it done
	It' ll be so clear
	It' s our turn now
	To find out where we' re going
	It' s our turn now
	To find out where you' ve been
	It' s our turn now
	To keep the new direction
	It' s your turn now
	To cast off all your sin

	zuò qǔ : Phillips
	Saturday morning, yeah
	I come in late
	Just to find if you were there
	Just to look at your long brown hair
	And dream a dream out in the hall
	Was that my name that' s just been called?
	I don' t know, it could be
	Have you got something to tell on me?
	If you got something to tell on me, babe
	It better be good
	Even though you hate me so much
	I' m still comin' back
	Like you knew I would
	You can' t believe
	What I been through these last few months
	It' s very difficult to tell the difference
	Between the trumps and the down home dumps
	Only one thing I can say to you
	Even if you don' t believe it' s true
	It' s true
	It' s our turn now
	To find out where we' re going
	It' s our turn now
	To find out where you' ve been
	It' s our turn now
	To keep the new direction
	It' s your turn now
	To cast off all your sin
	Fellatia, Fellatia, how do you plead?
	You don' t have to plead
	For anything that you really need
	Plead, have mercy
	When the wind starts blowin' hard
	And this cardboard world we' re livin' in
	It ain' t forgotten, out in the yard
	Out in the yard
	Where the air is cold
	And there ain' t no leaves to fall
	He' s lookin' hard at the ground for somethin'
	Somethin' that won' t show up
	I keep lookin' back over my shoulder
	Couple of good friends goin' by
	Pour some wine over their fire
	Don' t let the tears stay in your eyes
	He' s not gone so very far
	I know he' s very near
	' Cause every time I call his name
	I know that he can hear
	It' s our turn now
	To find out where we' re going
	It' s our turn now
	To find out where you' ve been
	It' s our turn now
	To keep the new direction
	It' s your turn now
	To cast off all your sin
	Hey, Mr. Roberts, don' t you tell me no lies
	I don' t mind you being vain
	Pick up the phone in your whitewashed house
	Simpering that same refrain
	Three to five more years
	Is all you got
	For you to do your nasty thing
	Making rain, suffering pain
	Telling everybody that it' s in his name
	His name, whose name
	What are you telling me?
	I don' t believe your tales
	Too many people in this world
	Don' t like being snails
	If you gonna do it
	Better get it together
	Better go and make the change
	Do it right now
	Do it while it' s warm
	Do it while it' s there within your range
	It won' t be so very hard
	You better have no fear
	' Cause by the time you get it done
	It' ll be so clear
	It' s our turn now
	To find out where we' re going
	It' s our turn now
	To find out where you' ve been
	It' s our turn now
	To keep the new direction
	It' s your turn now
	To cast off all your sin

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