| Song | B Movie Boxcar Blues |
| Artist | Delbert McClinton |
| Album | Live from Austin |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : McClinton | |
| Caught a ride into South Dakota, | |
| With two girls in a light blue Desoto, | |
| You know one's name was Jane, | |
| The other was plain, | |
| But they both had racing motors. | |
| Next I caught a ride with a gamblers wife, | |
| She had a brand new laid down Rambler. | |
| She stopped outside of town, | |
| Laid the rambler down, | |
| Said she sure could dig it if I rode her, | |
| Said she sure could dig it if I rode her. | |
| Doing my best to get back to you, | |
| Ain't nothing' I'd rather do. | |
| Look for me Sunday, | |
| Gonna be there, honey, | |
| With something special just for you. | |
| Yeah a little something special just for you. | |
| At a truck stop for toothpick and water, | |
| Caught a ride with a fruit picker's daughter, | |
| I drove her through the night, | |
| While the fruit got ripe, | |
| She gave me all I could eat for a quarter. | |
| Next I hopped a train with a hobo woman, | |
| Said she was from Texas too. | |
| The way she did, what she did, | |
| What she did, what she did to me, | |
| Made me think of you. | |
| Yeah honey made me think of you. | |
| Doing my best to get back to you, | |
| Ain't nothing I'd rather do, | |
| Look for me Sunday, | |
| Hope I'll be there, honey | |
| With something special just for you, | |
| Yeah a little something special just for you | |
| Bet all my money on a race horse baby | |
| One they said can't lose. | |
| Now I'm walking down here, | |
| In the freezing rain | |
| Trying to get to you, trying to get to you. | |
| Doing everything I know how to do | |
| I'm down here in the freezing rain, honey | |
| Trying to get to you, | |
| Yeah just trying to get to you. | |
| Doing everything, everything I know how to do | |
| Walking down here in the freezing rain, honey | |
| Trying to get to you, | |
| Yeah trying to get to you. | |
| And I'm walking and I'm talking to myself | |
| And it's raining and I'm freezing me to death | |
| Thinking 'bout you babe | |
| Thinking 'bout you babe |
| zuo ci : McClinton | |
| Caught a ride into South Dakota, | |
| With two girls in a light blue Desoto, | |
| You know one' s name was Jane, | |
| The other was plain, | |
| But they both had racing motors. | |
| Next I caught a ride with a gamblers wife, | |
| She had a brand new laid down Rambler. | |
| She stopped outside of town, | |
| Laid the rambler down, | |
| Said she sure could dig it if I rode her, | |
| Said she sure could dig it if I rode her. | |
| Doing my best to get back to you, | |
| Ain' t nothing' I' d rather do. | |
| Look for me Sunday, | |
| Gonna be there, honey, | |
| With something special just for you. | |
| Yeah a little something special just for you. | |
| At a truck stop for toothpick and water, | |
| Caught a ride with a fruit picker' s daughter, | |
| I drove her through the night, | |
| While the fruit got ripe, | |
| She gave me all I could eat for a quarter. | |
| Next I hopped a train with a hobo woman, | |
| Said she was from Texas too. | |
| The way she did, what she did, | |
| What she did, what she did to me, | |
| Made me think of you. | |
| Yeah honey made me think of you. | |
| Doing my best to get back to you, | |
| Ain' t nothing I' d rather do, | |
| Look for me Sunday, | |
| Hope I' ll be there, honey | |
| With something special just for you, | |
| Yeah a little something special just for you | |
| Bet all my money on a race horse baby | |
| One they said can' t lose. | |
| Now I' m walking down here, | |
| In the freezing rain | |
| Trying to get to you, trying to get to you. | |
| Doing everything I know how to do | |
| I' m down here in the freezing rain, honey | |
| Trying to get to you, | |
| Yeah just trying to get to you. | |
| Doing everything, everything I know how to do | |
| Walking down here in the freezing rain, honey | |
| Trying to get to you, | |
| Yeah trying to get to you. | |
| And I' m walking and I' m talking to myself | |
| And it' s raining and I' m freezing me to death | |
| Thinking ' bout you babe | |
| Thinking ' bout you babe |
| zuò cí : McClinton | |
| Caught a ride into South Dakota, | |
| With two girls in a light blue Desoto, | |
| You know one' s name was Jane, | |
| The other was plain, | |
| But they both had racing motors. | |
| Next I caught a ride with a gamblers wife, | |
| She had a brand new laid down Rambler. | |
| She stopped outside of town, | |
| Laid the rambler down, | |
| Said she sure could dig it if I rode her, | |
| Said she sure could dig it if I rode her. | |
| Doing my best to get back to you, | |
| Ain' t nothing' I' d rather do. | |
| Look for me Sunday, | |
| Gonna be there, honey, | |
| With something special just for you. | |
| Yeah a little something special just for you. | |
| At a truck stop for toothpick and water, | |
| Caught a ride with a fruit picker' s daughter, | |
| I drove her through the night, | |
| While the fruit got ripe, | |
| She gave me all I could eat for a quarter. | |
| Next I hopped a train with a hobo woman, | |
| Said she was from Texas too. | |
| The way she did, what she did, | |
| What she did, what she did to me, | |
| Made me think of you. | |
| Yeah honey made me think of you. | |
| Doing my best to get back to you, | |
| Ain' t nothing I' d rather do, | |
| Look for me Sunday, | |
| Hope I' ll be there, honey | |
| With something special just for you, | |
| Yeah a little something special just for you | |
| Bet all my money on a race horse baby | |
| One they said can' t lose. | |
| Now I' m walking down here, | |
| In the freezing rain | |
| Trying to get to you, trying to get to you. | |
| Doing everything I know how to do | |
| I' m down here in the freezing rain, honey | |
| Trying to get to you, | |
| Yeah just trying to get to you. | |
| Doing everything, everything I know how to do | |
| Walking down here in the freezing rain, honey | |
| Trying to get to you, | |
| Yeah trying to get to you. | |
| And I' m walking and I' m talking to myself | |
| And it' s raining and I' m freezing me to death | |
| Thinking ' bout you babe | |
| Thinking ' bout you babe |