| Song | Down the Road Tonight |
| Artist | Bruce Hornsby & the Range |
| Album | The Way It Is |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Hornsby, Hornsby | |
| B. R. Hornsby/John Hornsby | |
| There's a place | |
| A local roadside shack | |
| A poor man's Paris with a parking lot in the back | |
| There's a girl there | |
| She knows how to unwind | |
| She don't talk much but she knows just how to act | |
| I said - Don't tell me she don't love me | |
| The money's just a mere formality | |
| Every day, Every night | |
| Somethings going on, something's going on | |
| Down the road over yonder | |
| Any place, any time when I'm fading | |
| My love lies waiting | |
| Down the road tonight | |
| When I was younger | |
| All the older boys | |
| Would drive me way out past the county fair | |
| They'd laugh and point out | |
| This roadside trailer | |
| And say something wild's going on over there | |
| They said - What they're doing | |
| Don't mean nothing to you now | |
| But someday it'll mean everything | |
| There were movies in the parlor | |
| They were dealing one-eyed jacks | |
| And when I said I loved her | |
| She said - Just keep coming back |
| zuo qu : Hornsby, Hornsby | |
| B. R. Hornsby John Hornsby | |
| There' s a place | |
| A local roadside shack | |
| A poor man' s Paris with a parking lot in the back | |
| There' s a girl there | |
| She knows how to unwind | |
| She don' t talk much but she knows just how to act | |
| I said Don' t tell me she don' t love me | |
| The money' s just a mere formality | |
| Every day, Every night | |
| Somethings going on, something' s going on | |
| Down the road over yonder | |
| Any place, any time when I' m fading | |
| My love lies waiting | |
| Down the road tonight | |
| When I was younger | |
| All the older boys | |
| Would drive me way out past the county fair | |
| They' d laugh and point out | |
| This roadside trailer | |
| And say something wild' s going on over there | |
| They said What they' re doing | |
| Don' t mean nothing to you now | |
| But someday it' ll mean everything | |
| There were movies in the parlor | |
| They were dealing oneeyed jacks | |
| And when I said I loved her | |
| She said Just keep coming back |
| zuò qǔ : Hornsby, Hornsby | |
| B. R. Hornsby John Hornsby | |
| There' s a place | |
| A local roadside shack | |
| A poor man' s Paris with a parking lot in the back | |
| There' s a girl there | |
| She knows how to unwind | |
| She don' t talk much but she knows just how to act | |
| I said Don' t tell me she don' t love me | |
| The money' s just a mere formality | |
| Every day, Every night | |
| Somethings going on, something' s going on | |
| Down the road over yonder | |
| Any place, any time when I' m fading | |
| My love lies waiting | |
| Down the road tonight | |
| When I was younger | |
| All the older boys | |
| Would drive me way out past the county fair | |
| They' d laugh and point out | |
| This roadside trailer | |
| And say something wild' s going on over there | |
| They said What they' re doing | |
| Don' t mean nothing to you now | |
| But someday it' ll mean everything | |
| There were movies in the parlor | |
| They were dealing oneeyed jacks | |
| And when I said I loved her | |
| She said Just keep coming back |