| Song | The Deeper In |
| Artist | Drive-By Truckers |
| Album | Decoration Day |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Drive-By Truckers, Hood | |
| By the time you were born, there were four other siblings | |
| With your mama awaiting your daddy in jail | |
| And your oldest brother was away at a home | |
| And you didn't meet him 'til you were nineteen years old | |
| Old enough to know better, old enough to know better | |
| But you took to his jaw line and long sandy hair | |
| And he made you feel like none of the others | |
| And the way he looked at you, touched you deep down in there | |
| So you jumped on his bike and rode into the sunset | |
| But the sequel it started with the next morning sun | |
| And the dew on the bike seat and you all a glow | |
| From the love he put in you and a life on the run | |
| So you moved to a small town, then to another | |
| Then to another with another on its way | |
| And you both swore to | |
| God we will keep it together | |
| And the State wouldn't take your babies away | |
| Now, the District | |
| Attorney said he might of forgiven | |
| You had lots of reasons to turn out this way | |
| But you both go to jail for them four little babies | |
| You made and delivered along the way | |
| Last night you had a dream of a | |
| Lord so forgiving | |
| He might show compassion for a heathen he damned | |
| You awoke in a jail cell, alone and so lonely | |
| Seven years in | |
| Michigan |
| zuo qu : DriveBy Truckers, Hood | |
| By the time you were born, there were four other siblings | |
| With your mama awaiting your daddy in jail | |
| And your oldest brother was away at a home | |
| And you didn' t meet him ' til you were nineteen years old | |
| Old enough to know better, old enough to know better | |
| But you took to his jaw line and long sandy hair | |
| And he made you feel like none of the others | |
| And the way he looked at you, touched you deep down in there | |
| So you jumped on his bike and rode into the sunset | |
| But the sequel it started with the next morning sun | |
| And the dew on the bike seat and you all a glow | |
| From the love he put in you and a life on the run | |
| So you moved to a small town, then to another | |
| Then to another with another on its way | |
| And you both swore to | |
| God we will keep it together | |
| And the State wouldn' t take your babies away | |
| Now, the District | |
| Attorney said he might of forgiven | |
| You had lots of reasons to turn out this way | |
| But you both go to jail for them four little babies | |
| You made and delivered along the way | |
| Last night you had a dream of a | |
| Lord so forgiving | |
| He might show compassion for a heathen he damned | |
| You awoke in a jail cell, alone and so lonely | |
| Seven years in | |
| Michigan |
| zuò qǔ : DriveBy Truckers, Hood | |
| By the time you were born, there were four other siblings | |
| With your mama awaiting your daddy in jail | |
| And your oldest brother was away at a home | |
| And you didn' t meet him ' til you were nineteen years old | |
| Old enough to know better, old enough to know better | |
| But you took to his jaw line and long sandy hair | |
| And he made you feel like none of the others | |
| And the way he looked at you, touched you deep down in there | |
| So you jumped on his bike and rode into the sunset | |
| But the sequel it started with the next morning sun | |
| And the dew on the bike seat and you all a glow | |
| From the love he put in you and a life on the run | |
| So you moved to a small town, then to another | |
| Then to another with another on its way | |
| And you both swore to | |
| God we will keep it together | |
| And the State wouldn' t take your babies away | |
| Now, the District | |
| Attorney said he might of forgiven | |
| You had lots of reasons to turn out this way | |
| But you both go to jail for them four little babies | |
| You made and delivered along the way | |
| Last night you had a dream of a | |
| Lord so forgiving | |
| He might show compassion for a heathen he damned | |
| You awoke in a jail cell, alone and so lonely | |
| Seven years in | |
| Michigan |