| Song | Captain Jim's Drunken Dream |
| Artist | James Taylor |
| Album | No Nukes - The Muse Concerts for a Non-Nuclear Future |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : James Taylor | |
| 作曲 : James Taylor | |
| Now you country fools in your one horse town you can laugh at me | |
| It's plain as rain that you've never been down to the Southern sea | |
| To see me now is like watching a fish on dry land | |
| I only wish you could see me down in the islands | |
| Mister, that's my home | |
| What a fool I was to leave the only happiness I've known | |
| You see me coming, you wink your eye and call me Captain Jim | |
| And when I don't do nothing but to walk on by | |
| You say babe, get a load of him | |
| All I need is the sea and the sky and I know where I stand | |
| Instead of you hicks straight out of the sticks deciding I ain't a man | |
| You'll never understand | |
| Up here I'm just a whisky bum but down there I'm a king | |
| Sounds just like the angels up in heaven when they sing | |
| Welcome home, welcome home | |
| (Let me hear it) Such a sight to see | |
| Instead of some Salvation Army sister | |
| Singing "Nearer My God To Thee" | |
| Now I know that Yankee whisky has taken away my mind | |
| And I know that rum is the only drink suitable to mankind | |
| And I know that this tree I'm under is shaped entirely wrong | |
| I need to see a gentle palm tree and I won't wait too long | |
| I can feel that it's coming on strong | |
| The first cold wind of winter is flapping in my clothes | |
| Showing me the way with the direction that it blows | |
| Welcome home, welcome home | |
| Let it blow, welcome home | |
| Welcome home, welcome home | |
| It's such a sight to see | |
| Instead of some Salvation Army sister | |
| Singing "Nearer My God To Thee" | |
| Let me hear it oh yeah | |
| Welcome home, welcome home | |
| Welcome home mmh yeah | |
| Welcome home, welcome home |
| zuo ci : James Taylor | |
| zuo qu : James Taylor | |
| Now you country fools in your one horse town you can laugh at me | |
| It' s plain as rain that you' ve never been down to the Southern sea | |
| To see me now is like watching a fish on dry land | |
| I only wish you could see me down in the islands | |
| Mister, that' s my home | |
| What a fool I was to leave the only happiness I' ve known | |
| You see me coming, you wink your eye and call me Captain Jim | |
| And when I don' t do nothing but to walk on by | |
| You say babe, get a load of him | |
| All I need is the sea and the sky and I know where I stand | |
| Instead of you hicks straight out of the sticks deciding I ain' t a man | |
| You' ll never understand | |
| Up here I' m just a whisky bum but down there I' m a king | |
| Sounds just like the angels up in heaven when they sing | |
| Welcome home, welcome home | |
| Let me hear it Such a sight to see | |
| Instead of some Salvation Army sister | |
| Singing " Nearer My God To Thee" | |
| Now I know that Yankee whisky has taken away my mind | |
| And I know that rum is the only drink suitable to mankind | |
| And I know that this tree I' m under is shaped entirely wrong | |
| I need to see a gentle palm tree and I won' t wait too long | |
| I can feel that it' s coming on strong | |
| The first cold wind of winter is flapping in my clothes | |
| Showing me the way with the direction that it blows | |
| Welcome home, welcome home | |
| Let it blow, welcome home | |
| Welcome home, welcome home | |
| It' s such a sight to see | |
| Instead of some Salvation Army sister | |
| Singing " Nearer My God To Thee" | |
| Let me hear it oh yeah | |
| Welcome home, welcome home | |
| Welcome home mmh yeah | |
| Welcome home, welcome home |
| zuò cí : James Taylor | |
| zuò qǔ : James Taylor | |
| Now you country fools in your one horse town you can laugh at me | |
| It' s plain as rain that you' ve never been down to the Southern sea | |
| To see me now is like watching a fish on dry land | |
| I only wish you could see me down in the islands | |
| Mister, that' s my home | |
| What a fool I was to leave the only happiness I' ve known | |
| You see me coming, you wink your eye and call me Captain Jim | |
| And when I don' t do nothing but to walk on by | |
| You say babe, get a load of him | |
| All I need is the sea and the sky and I know where I stand | |
| Instead of you hicks straight out of the sticks deciding I ain' t a man | |
| You' ll never understand | |
| Up here I' m just a whisky bum but down there I' m a king | |
| Sounds just like the angels up in heaven when they sing | |
| Welcome home, welcome home | |
| Let me hear it Such a sight to see | |
| Instead of some Salvation Army sister | |
| Singing " Nearer My God To Thee" | |
| Now I know that Yankee whisky has taken away my mind | |
| And I know that rum is the only drink suitable to mankind | |
| And I know that this tree I' m under is shaped entirely wrong | |
| I need to see a gentle palm tree and I won' t wait too long | |
| I can feel that it' s coming on strong | |
| The first cold wind of winter is flapping in my clothes | |
| Showing me the way with the direction that it blows | |
| Welcome home, welcome home | |
| Let it blow, welcome home | |
| Welcome home, welcome home | |
| It' s such a sight to see | |
| Instead of some Salvation Army sister | |
| Singing " Nearer My God To Thee" | |
| Let me hear it oh yeah | |
| Welcome home, welcome home | |
| Welcome home mmh yeah | |
| Welcome home, welcome home |