Pride Of Cucamonga

Pride Of Cucamonga Lyrics

Song Pride Of Cucamonga
Artist Grateful Dead
Album From The Mars Hotel [Expanded]
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作词 : Lesh, Peterson
Out on the edge of an empty highway
Howling at the blood on the moon
Big diesel
Mack truck rolling down my way
I can't hit that border too soon
Running hard out of
Muskrat Flats
It was sixty days or double life
Hail on my back like a shotgun blast
High wind chimes in the night
Oh oh, the pride of
CucamongaOh oh, bitter olives in the sun
Oh oh, I had me some lovin'
And I done some time
Since I came down from
OregonThere's a lesson or two
I've learned
By standing in the road alone
Standing watching the fires burn
The northern sky it stinks with greed
You could smell it for miles around
The good ole boys in the
Greystone
HotelSitting doing that git on down
Oh oh, the pride of
CucamongaOh oh, silver apples in the sun
Oh oh, I had me some lovin'
And I done some time
I see your silver shining town
But I know
I can't go there
Your streets run deep with poisoned wine
Your doorways crawl with fear
So I think
I'll drift for ol' where it's at
Where the weed grows green and fine
And wrap myself around a bush of that bright
Whoa, on Oaxaca vine
Yes, it's me,
I'm the pride of
CucamongaI can see golden forests in the sun
Oh oh, I had me some lovin'
And I done some time
And I done some time
And I done some time
zuo ci : Lesh, Peterson
Out on the edge of an empty highway
Howling at the blood on the moon
Big diesel
Mack truck rolling down my way
I can' t hit that border too soon
Running hard out of
Muskrat Flats
It was sixty days or double life
Hail on my back like a shotgun blast
High wind chimes in the night
Oh oh, the pride of
CucamongaOh oh, bitter olives in the sun
Oh oh, I had me some lovin'
And I done some time
Since I came down from
OregonThere' s a lesson or two
I' ve learned
By standing in the road alone
Standing watching the fires burn
The northern sky it stinks with greed
You could smell it for miles around
The good ole boys in the
Greystone
HotelSitting doing that git on down
Oh oh, the pride of
CucamongaOh oh, silver apples in the sun
Oh oh, I had me some lovin'
And I done some time
I see your silver shining town
But I know
I can' t go there
Your streets run deep with poisoned wine
Your doorways crawl with fear
So I think
I' ll drift for ol' where it' s at
Where the weed grows green and fine
And wrap myself around a bush of that bright
Whoa, on Oaxaca vine
Yes, it' s me,
I' m the pride of
CucamongaI can see golden forests in the sun
Oh oh, I had me some lovin'
And I done some time
And I done some time
And I done some time
zuò cí : Lesh, Peterson
Out on the edge of an empty highway
Howling at the blood on the moon
Big diesel
Mack truck rolling down my way
I can' t hit that border too soon
Running hard out of
Muskrat Flats
It was sixty days or double life
Hail on my back like a shotgun blast
High wind chimes in the night
Oh oh, the pride of
CucamongaOh oh, bitter olives in the sun
Oh oh, I had me some lovin'
And I done some time
Since I came down from
OregonThere' s a lesson or two
I' ve learned
By standing in the road alone
Standing watching the fires burn
The northern sky it stinks with greed
You could smell it for miles around
The good ole boys in the
Greystone
HotelSitting doing that git on down
Oh oh, the pride of
CucamongaOh oh, silver apples in the sun
Oh oh, I had me some lovin'
And I done some time
I see your silver shining town
But I know
I can' t go there
Your streets run deep with poisoned wine
Your doorways crawl with fear
So I think
I' ll drift for ol' where it' s at
Where the weed grows green and fine
And wrap myself around a bush of that bright
Whoa, on Oaxaca vine
Yes, it' s me,
I' m the pride of
CucamongaI can see golden forests in the sun
Oh oh, I had me some lovin'
And I done some time
And I done some time
And I done some time
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