| Song | Dyess Arkansas |
| Artist | Buddy Jewell |
| Album | Times Like These |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Jewell | |
| Would you believe this blacktop highway | |
| Used to be a one-lane gravel road? | |
| Back when | |
| Johnny Cash was just somebody | |
| Daddy went to school with years ago | |
| When the cottonwoods reached to the sky | |
| An' honeysuckle vine grew all around | |
| My eyes well up with memories | |
| Every time | |
| I think about this little ol' town' | |
| Cause I know there's bigger cities | |
| Full of all the sights and sounds | |
| Where people live in fear an' lock their doors | |
| Long before the sun goes down | |
| The drive-in picture show's been closed for years | |
| No superstores or midi-malls | |
| But everyday | |
| I thank the | |
| Lord he made | |
| Dyess, Arkansas | |
| I used to laugh at all the stories | |
| Daddy'd tell me 'bout the mischief he'd get in | |
| Dream of penny-candy an' nickel soda-pops | |
| Lord, what a dollar'd buy back then | |
| When livin' life was picture perfect | |
| Like a Norman | |
| Rockwell paintin' of the | |
| SouthLord, | |
| I'd give almost anything | |
| To hear my | |
| Daddy tell the stories now | |
| He'd say, "I know there's bigger citiesFull of all the sights and soundsWhere people live in fear an' lock their doorsLong before the sun goes downThe drive-in picture show's been closed for yearsNo superstores or midi-mallsStill, everyday I thank the Lord he made Dyess, Arkansas" | |
| Yes, I know there's bigger cities | |
| But there ain't no better town | |
| Folks here don't live in fear an' lock their doors | |
| Long before the sun goes down | |
| The population sign ain't changed in years | |
| I guess it's destined to be small | |
| But everyday | |
| I thank the | |
| Lord he made | |
| Dyess, Arkansas | |
| Yeah, everyday | |
| I thank the | |
| Lord he made | |
| Dyess, Arkansas |
| zuo qu : Jewell | |
| Would you believe this blacktop highway | |
| Used to be a onelane gravel road? | |
| Back when | |
| Johnny Cash was just somebody | |
| Daddy went to school with years ago | |
| When the cottonwoods reached to the sky | |
| An' honeysuckle vine grew all around | |
| My eyes well up with memories | |
| Every time | |
| I think about this little ol' town' | |
| Cause I know there' s bigger cities | |
| Full of all the sights and sounds | |
| Where people live in fear an' lock their doors | |
| Long before the sun goes down | |
| The drivein picture show' s been closed for years | |
| No superstores or midimalls | |
| But everyday | |
| I thank the | |
| Lord he made | |
| Dyess, Arkansas | |
| I used to laugh at all the stories | |
| Daddy' d tell me ' bout the mischief he' d get in | |
| Dream of pennycandy an' nickel sodapops | |
| Lord, what a dollar' d buy back then | |
| When livin' life was picture perfect | |
| Like a Norman | |
| Rockwell paintin' of the | |
| SouthLord, | |
| I' d give almost anything | |
| To hear my | |
| Daddy tell the stories now | |
| He' d say, " I know there' s bigger citiesFull of all the sights and soundsWhere people live in fear an' lock their doorsLong before the sun goes downThe drivein picture show' s been closed for yearsNo superstores or midimallsStill, everyday I thank the Lord he made Dyess, Arkansas" | |
| Yes, I know there' s bigger cities | |
| But there ain' t no better town | |
| Folks here don' t live in fear an' lock their doors | |
| Long before the sun goes down | |
| The population sign ain' t changed in years | |
| I guess it' s destined to be small | |
| But everyday | |
| I thank the | |
| Lord he made | |
| Dyess, Arkansas | |
| Yeah, everyday | |
| I thank the | |
| Lord he made | |
| Dyess, Arkansas |
| zuò qǔ : Jewell | |
| Would you believe this blacktop highway | |
| Used to be a onelane gravel road? | |
| Back when | |
| Johnny Cash was just somebody | |
| Daddy went to school with years ago | |
| When the cottonwoods reached to the sky | |
| An' honeysuckle vine grew all around | |
| My eyes well up with memories | |
| Every time | |
| I think about this little ol' town' | |
| Cause I know there' s bigger cities | |
| Full of all the sights and sounds | |
| Where people live in fear an' lock their doors | |
| Long before the sun goes down | |
| The drivein picture show' s been closed for years | |
| No superstores or midimalls | |
| But everyday | |
| I thank the | |
| Lord he made | |
| Dyess, Arkansas | |
| I used to laugh at all the stories | |
| Daddy' d tell me ' bout the mischief he' d get in | |
| Dream of pennycandy an' nickel sodapops | |
| Lord, what a dollar' d buy back then | |
| When livin' life was picture perfect | |
| Like a Norman | |
| Rockwell paintin' of the | |
| SouthLord, | |
| I' d give almost anything | |
| To hear my | |
| Daddy tell the stories now | |
| He' d say, " I know there' s bigger citiesFull of all the sights and soundsWhere people live in fear an' lock their doorsLong before the sun goes downThe drivein picture show' s been closed for yearsNo superstores or midimallsStill, everyday I thank the Lord he made Dyess, Arkansas" | |
| Yes, I know there' s bigger cities | |
| But there ain' t no better town | |
| Folks here don' t live in fear an' lock their doors | |
| Long before the sun goes down | |
| The population sign ain' t changed in years | |
| I guess it' s destined to be small | |
| But everyday | |
| I thank the | |
| Lord he made | |
| Dyess, Arkansas | |
| Yeah, everyday | |
| I thank the | |
| Lord he made | |
| Dyess, Arkansas |