| Song | Send My Body |
| Artist | Randy Travis |
| Album | Storms Of Life |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Travis | |
| Well that judge he found me guilty of wrong doing | |
| And he sentenced me to hang in mid July | |
| He look down at me and said you're lifes a ruin | |
| If I were you I'd break right down and cry | |
| But nobody seems to care that I ain't guilty | |
| 'Cause I never did the things they said I've done | |
| But I guess they're gonna have to hang somebody | |
| And It's lookin' like I'm goin to be the one | |
| So send my body home on a freight train | |
| And don't worry none that I don't go first class | |
| Send my body home on a freight train | |
| So everyone can see me when I pass | |
| And don't worry none about no fancy funeral | |
| It don't matter how they lay me down | |
| Just see they bury me out by mama's apple tree | |
| And send my body back to my home town | |
| My mama was one damn hard workin' woman | |
| She tried to raise us kids without a pa | |
| The last thing that she said she was on her dying bed | |
| Was son don't get in trouble with the law | |
| Whenever my time comes to meet my maker | |
| I'm going to try to do my very best | |
| I'm going try to stand and take it like a man | |
| When they ask if I have one request | |
| I'll just say ..... | |
| Send my body home on a freight train | |
| And don't worry none that I don't go first class | |
| Send my body home on a freight train | |
| So everyone can see me when I pass | |
| And don't worry none about no fancy funeral | |
| 'Cause it don't matter how they lay me down | |
| Just See they bury me out by mama's apple tree | |
| And send my body back to my home town | |
| Yes, just see they bury me out by mama's apple tree | |
| And send my body back to my home town... |
| zuo ci : Travis | |
| Well that judge he found me guilty of wrong doing | |
| And he sentenced me to hang in mid July | |
| He look down at me and said you' re lifes a ruin | |
| If I were you I' d break right down and cry | |
| But nobody seems to care that I ain' t guilty | |
| ' Cause I never did the things they said I' ve done | |
| But I guess they' re gonna have to hang somebody | |
| And It' s lookin' like I' m goin to be the one | |
| So send my body home on a freight train | |
| And don' t worry none that I don' t go first class | |
| Send my body home on a freight train | |
| So everyone can see me when I pass | |
| And don' t worry none about no fancy funeral | |
| It don' t matter how they lay me down | |
| Just see they bury me out by mama' s apple tree | |
| And send my body back to my home town | |
| My mama was one damn hard workin' woman | |
| She tried to raise us kids without a pa | |
| The last thing that she said she was on her dying bed | |
| Was son don' t get in trouble with the law | |
| Whenever my time comes to meet my maker | |
| I' m going to try to do my very best | |
| I' m going try to stand and take it like a man | |
| When they ask if I have one request | |
| I' ll just say ..... | |
| Send my body home on a freight train | |
| And don' t worry none that I don' t go first class | |
| Send my body home on a freight train | |
| So everyone can see me when I pass | |
| And don' t worry none about no fancy funeral | |
| ' Cause it don' t matter how they lay me down | |
| Just See they bury me out by mama' s apple tree | |
| And send my body back to my home town | |
| Yes, just see they bury me out by mama' s apple tree | |
| And send my body back to my home town... |
| zuò cí : Travis | |
| Well that judge he found me guilty of wrong doing | |
| And he sentenced me to hang in mid July | |
| He look down at me and said you' re lifes a ruin | |
| If I were you I' d break right down and cry | |
| But nobody seems to care that I ain' t guilty | |
| ' Cause I never did the things they said I' ve done | |
| But I guess they' re gonna have to hang somebody | |
| And It' s lookin' like I' m goin to be the one | |
| So send my body home on a freight train | |
| And don' t worry none that I don' t go first class | |
| Send my body home on a freight train | |
| So everyone can see me when I pass | |
| And don' t worry none about no fancy funeral | |
| It don' t matter how they lay me down | |
| Just see they bury me out by mama' s apple tree | |
| And send my body back to my home town | |
| My mama was one damn hard workin' woman | |
| She tried to raise us kids without a pa | |
| The last thing that she said she was on her dying bed | |
| Was son don' t get in trouble with the law | |
| Whenever my time comes to meet my maker | |
| I' m going to try to do my very best | |
| I' m going try to stand and take it like a man | |
| When they ask if I have one request | |
| I' ll just say ..... | |
| Send my body home on a freight train | |
| And don' t worry none that I don' t go first class | |
| Send my body home on a freight train | |
| So everyone can see me when I pass | |
| And don' t worry none about no fancy funeral | |
| ' Cause it don' t matter how they lay me down | |
| Just See they bury me out by mama' s apple tree | |
| And send my body back to my home town | |
| Yes, just see they bury me out by mama' s apple tree | |
| And send my body back to my home town... |