| Song | Knockin' Over Whiskeys |
| Artist | Hayes Carll |
| Album | Trouble In Mind |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Carll | |
| Hayes Carll | |
| Trouble In | |
| MindKnockin | |
| Over Whiskeys | |
| I keep knockin' over whiskeys | |
| No one's laughing at my jokes | |
| They got me spinnin' 'round in circles | |
| Like a tin can in the spokes | |
| When I left town this mornin' | |
| With a smile upon my face | |
| Oh babe I swear | |
| I never knew | |
| I'd end up in this place | |
| Run away little darlin' | |
| You don't need me any more | |
| I've been out here for too long | |
| And it ain't like it was before | |
| If I get back home to | |
| HustonI'm going to tip my hat and cry | |
| When I left | |
| I was a younger man | |
| Too proud to say goodbye | |
| I'm gonna wake up in the morning | |
| With a conscience ten feet tall | |
| I'm going to lay my head down awhile | |
| So I won't look down at all | |
| Run away little darlin' | |
| You don't need me any more | |
| I've been out here for too long | |
| And it ain't like it was before | |
| I used to live out on the border | |
| Where no one else could reach | |
| Now I can ask a question | |
| Without you givin' a speech | |
| You said I never cared babe | |
| You know that isn't true | |
| It's just the only thing you ask of me | |
| Is the one thing | |
| I can't do | |
| Run away little darlin' | |
| You don't need me any more | |
| I've been out here for too long | |
| And it ain't like it was before | |
| Run away little darlin' | |
| And leave you with a smile | |
| I'm knockin' over whiskeys | |
| And I will be for awhile |
| zuo qu : Carll | |
| Hayes Carll | |
| Trouble In | |
| MindKnockin | |
| Over Whiskeys | |
| I keep knockin' over whiskeys | |
| No one' s laughing at my jokes | |
| They got me spinnin' ' round in circles | |
| Like a tin can in the spokes | |
| When I left town this mornin' | |
| With a smile upon my face | |
| Oh babe I swear | |
| I never knew | |
| I' d end up in this place | |
| Run away little darlin' | |
| You don' t need me any more | |
| I' ve been out here for too long | |
| And it ain' t like it was before | |
| If I get back home to | |
| HustonI' m going to tip my hat and cry | |
| When I left | |
| I was a younger man | |
| Too proud to say goodbye | |
| I' m gonna wake up in the morning | |
| With a conscience ten feet tall | |
| I' m going to lay my head down awhile | |
| So I won' t look down at all | |
| Run away little darlin' | |
| You don' t need me any more | |
| I' ve been out here for too long | |
| And it ain' t like it was before | |
| I used to live out on the border | |
| Where no one else could reach | |
| Now I can ask a question | |
| Without you givin' a speech | |
| You said I never cared babe | |
| You know that isn' t true | |
| It' s just the only thing you ask of me | |
| Is the one thing | |
| I can' t do | |
| Run away little darlin' | |
| You don' t need me any more | |
| I' ve been out here for too long | |
| And it ain' t like it was before | |
| Run away little darlin' | |
| And leave you with a smile | |
| I' m knockin' over whiskeys | |
| And I will be for awhile |
| zuò qǔ : Carll | |
| Hayes Carll | |
| Trouble In | |
| MindKnockin | |
| Over Whiskeys | |
| I keep knockin' over whiskeys | |
| No one' s laughing at my jokes | |
| They got me spinnin' ' round in circles | |
| Like a tin can in the spokes | |
| When I left town this mornin' | |
| With a smile upon my face | |
| Oh babe I swear | |
| I never knew | |
| I' d end up in this place | |
| Run away little darlin' | |
| You don' t need me any more | |
| I' ve been out here for too long | |
| And it ain' t like it was before | |
| If I get back home to | |
| HustonI' m going to tip my hat and cry | |
| When I left | |
| I was a younger man | |
| Too proud to say goodbye | |
| I' m gonna wake up in the morning | |
| With a conscience ten feet tall | |
| I' m going to lay my head down awhile | |
| So I won' t look down at all | |
| Run away little darlin' | |
| You don' t need me any more | |
| I' ve been out here for too long | |
| And it ain' t like it was before | |
| I used to live out on the border | |
| Where no one else could reach | |
| Now I can ask a question | |
| Without you givin' a speech | |
| You said I never cared babe | |
| You know that isn' t true | |
| It' s just the only thing you ask of me | |
| Is the one thing | |
| I can' t do | |
| Run away little darlin' | |
| You don' t need me any more | |
| I' ve been out here for too long | |
| And it ain' t like it was before | |
| Run away little darlin' | |
| And leave you with a smile | |
| I' m knockin' over whiskeys | |
| And I will be for awhile |