Reno, Nevada

	作曲 : Richard Farina
	It's a long, long way down to Reno, Nevada
	It's a long, long way to your home
	And the change in your pocket is beginning to grumble
	And you reap just about what you've sown
	You can walk down the street, pass your face in the window
	You can go on fooling around
	You can work night and day, take a chance on promotion
	You can fall through a hole in the ground
	Well there ain't no game like the game that you're playing
	When you got a little something to lose
	And there ain't no time, like the time you been wasting
	And you waste just about what you choose
	There's a man at the table and you know he's been able
	To return all the odds that you lay
	But you can't feed your hunger and you ain't getting younger
	Your tongue ain't got nothing to say
	It's a long, long way down to Reno, Nevada
	It's a long, long way to your home
	and the ground underneath you is beginning to crumble
	And the sky up above you has grown
	There's a time to be grieving and a time to be screaming
	And a time just to stroll the wall
	But you ain't got the double, and it ain't worth the trouble
	Your feet are going nowhere at all

	zuò qǔ : Richard Farina
	It' s a long, long way down to Reno, Nevada
	It' s a long, long way to your home
	And the change in your pocket is beginning to grumble
	And you reap just about what you' ve sown
	You can walk down the street, pass your face in the window
	You can go on fooling around
	You can work night and day, take a chance on promotion
	You can fall through a hole in the ground
	Well there ain' t no game like the game that you' re playing
	When you got a little something to lose
	And there ain' t no time, like the time you been wasting
	And you waste just about what you choose
	There' s a man at the table and you know he' s been able
	To return all the odds that you lay
	But you can' t feed your hunger and you ain' t getting younger
	Your tongue ain' t got nothing to say
	It' s a long, long way down to Reno, Nevada
	It' s a long, long way to your home
	and the ground underneath you is beginning to crumble
	And the sky up above you has grown
	There' s a time to be grieving and a time to be screaming
	And a time just to stroll the wall
	But you ain' t got the double, and it ain' t worth the trouble
	Your feet are going nowhere at all