Faulkner Street Lyrics

	作曲 : Carll
	The record player's scratchin' out an old and dusty tune
	On the front porch, on a
	Sunday, on an
	Arky afternoon
	We were lyin' 'round like gypsies, thinkin' 'bout goin' to town
	And Jimmy's drinkin' whiskey straight and lyin' in the shade
	Jamie's dancin' round the kitchen with a glass of lemonade
	Lookin' like an angel who's never gonna touch the ground
	Chorus:Trouble in mind
	How'd we ever lose that time?
	Livin' for the best
	Leavin' all the rest behind
	Now them boys from
	Morgan County, there a comin' out tonight
	With country on the radio and trouble in there eyes
	They come walkin' up the driveway, singin' 'bout the night before
	And we'll head up to the mountain, pick-up trucks and old guitars
	We'll all smoke marijuana as we look up at the stars
	Raisin' hell for hours, until we can't take any more
	Repeat Chorus
	Now there's a picture on the mantle top, filled with old regrets
	There are times
	I can't remember and things
	I won't forget
	I'd call you up and tell you, but baby, we've been gone too long
	That porch is just a memory and the record player's broke
	The hills have gone to houses and
	Jimmy's gone to smoke
	But I'd do the whole thing over, darlin' just to hear that song
	Repeat Chorus

	zuo qu : Carll
	The record player' s scratchin' out an old and dusty tune
	On the front porch, on a
	Sunday, on an
	Arky afternoon
	We were lyin' ' round like gypsies, thinkin' ' bout goin' to town
	And Jimmy' s drinkin' whiskey straight and lyin' in the shade
	Jamie' s dancin' round the kitchen with a glass of lemonade
	Lookin' like an angel who' s never gonna touch the ground
	Chorus: Trouble in mind
	How' d we ever lose that time?
	Livin' for the best
	Leavin' all the rest behind
	Now them boys from
	Morgan County, there a comin' out tonight
	With country on the radio and trouble in there eyes
	They come walkin' up the driveway, singin' ' bout the night before
	And we' ll head up to the mountain, pickup trucks and old guitars
	We' ll all smoke marijuana as we look up at the stars
	Raisin' hell for hours, until we can' t take any more
	Repeat Chorus
	Now there' s a picture on the mantle top, filled with old regrets
	There are times
	I can' t remember and things
	I won' t forget
	I' d call you up and tell you, but baby, we' ve been gone too long
	That porch is just a memory and the record player' s broke
	The hills have gone to houses and
	Jimmy' s gone to smoke
	But I' d do the whole thing over, darlin' just to hear that song
	Repeat Chorus

	zuò qǔ : Carll
	The record player' s scratchin' out an old and dusty tune
	On the front porch, on a
	Sunday, on an
	Arky afternoon
	We were lyin' ' round like gypsies, thinkin' ' bout goin' to town
	And Jimmy' s drinkin' whiskey straight and lyin' in the shade
	Jamie' s dancin' round the kitchen with a glass of lemonade
	Lookin' like an angel who' s never gonna touch the ground
	Chorus: Trouble in mind
	How' d we ever lose that time?
	Livin' for the best
	Leavin' all the rest behind
	Now them boys from
	Morgan County, there a comin' out tonight
	With country on the radio and trouble in there eyes
	They come walkin' up the driveway, singin' ' bout the night before
	And we' ll head up to the mountain, pickup trucks and old guitars
	We' ll all smoke marijuana as we look up at the stars
	Raisin' hell for hours, until we can' t take any more
	Repeat Chorus
	Now there' s a picture on the mantle top, filled with old regrets
	There are times
	I can' t remember and things
	I won' t forget
	I' d call you up and tell you, but baby, we' ve been gone too long
	That porch is just a memory and the record player' s broke
	The hills have gone to houses and
	Jimmy' s gone to smoke
	But I' d do the whole thing over, darlin' just to hear that song
	Repeat Chorus

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