Pride Of Cucamonga Lyrics

	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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