| Song | Chickamauga |
| Artist | Uncle Tupelo |
| Album | Uncle Tupelo 89/93: An Anthology |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Jay Farrar/Jeff Tweedy |
| [00:01.00] | 作曲 : Jay Farrar/Jeff Tweedy |
| [00:02.13] | Never leave on your own |
| [00:05.38] | Where you're from and where you're going |
| [00:07.76] | |
| [00:09.01] | I know these things like I know you hate me now |
| [00:13.01] | |
| [00:15.83] | Catch yourself in mid-air thinking |
| [00:18.64] | |
| [00:19.45] | Your dreams can never be bought |
| [00:22.01] | |
| [00:22.89] | I couldn't help you then and I guess I can't help you now |
| [00:28.38] | |
| [00:29.58] | When jousting is for pleasure |
| [00:31.82] | |
| [00:33.38] | And pleasure is way out of hand |
| [00:35.76] | |
| [00:36.70] | The time is right for getting out while we still can |
| [00:40.64] | |
| [00:44.45] | Chickamauga's where I've been |
| [00:47.20] | |
| [00:48.01] | Solitude is where I'm bound |
| [00:50.38] | |
| [00:51.14] | I don't ever wanna taste these tears again |
| [00:55.83] | |
| [00:57.95] | I don't ever wanna taste these tears again |
| [01:02.39] | |
| [01:08.64] | Appalachian, so patient |
| [01:11.07] | |
| [01:12.33] | The lessons we've traveled |
| [01:14.83] | |
| [01:15.70] | As soon as we're out, we're kicking our way back in |
| [01:19.51] | |
| [01:22.38] | Fighting fire with unlit matches |
| [01:24.83] | |
| [01:26.01] | From our respective trenches |
| [01:28.45] | |
| [01:29.26] | No authority can clean up this mess we're in |
| [01:33.33] | |
| [01:36.27] | A miracle might point the way |
| [01:38.90] | |
| [01:39.52] | To solutions we're after |
| [01:42.15] | |
| [01:43.08] | And avert our chronic impending disaster |
| [01:47.21] | |
| [01:50.59] | Chickamauga's where I've been |
| [01:53.27] | |
| [01:54.15] | Solitude is where I'm bound |
| [01:56.52] | |
| [01:57.27] | I don't ever wanna taste these tears again |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : Jay Farrar Jeff Tweedy |
| [00:01.00] | zuo qu : Jay Farrar Jeff Tweedy |
| [00:02.13] | Never leave on your own |
| [00:05.38] | Where you' re from and where you' re going |
| [00:07.76] | |
| [00:09.01] | I know these things like I know you hate me now |
| [00:13.01] | |
| [00:15.83] | Catch yourself in midair thinking |
| [00:18.64] | |
| [00:19.45] | Your dreams can never be bought |
| [00:22.01] | |
| [00:22.89] | I couldn' t help you then and I guess I can' t help you now |
| [00:28.38] | |
| [00:29.58] | When jousting is for pleasure |
| [00:31.82] | |
| [00:33.38] | And pleasure is way out of hand |
| [00:35.76] | |
| [00:36.70] | The time is right for getting out while we still can |
| [00:40.64] | |
| [00:44.45] | Chickamauga' s where I' ve been |
| [00:47.20] | |
| [00:48.01] | Solitude is where I' m bound |
| [00:50.38] | |
| [00:51.14] | I don' t ever wanna taste these tears again |
| [00:55.83] | |
| [00:57.95] | I don' t ever wanna taste these tears again |
| [01:02.39] | |
| [01:08.64] | Appalachian, so patient |
| [01:11.07] | |
| [01:12.33] | The lessons we' ve traveled |
| [01:14.83] | |
| [01:15.70] | As soon as we' re out, we' re kicking our way back in |
| [01:19.51] | |
| [01:22.38] | Fighting fire with unlit matches |
| [01:24.83] | |
| [01:26.01] | From our respective trenches |
| [01:28.45] | |
| [01:29.26] | No authority can clean up this mess we' re in |
| [01:33.33] | |
| [01:36.27] | A miracle might point the way |
| [01:38.90] | |
| [01:39.52] | To solutions we' re after |
| [01:42.15] | |
| [01:43.08] | And avert our chronic impending disaster |
| [01:47.21] | |
| [01:50.59] | Chickamauga' s where I' ve been |
| [01:53.27] | |
| [01:54.15] | Solitude is where I' m bound |
| [01:56.52] | |
| [01:57.27] | I don' t ever wanna taste these tears again |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Jay Farrar Jeff Tweedy |
| [00:01.00] | zuò qǔ : Jay Farrar Jeff Tweedy |
| [00:02.13] | Never leave on your own |
| [00:05.38] | Where you' re from and where you' re going |
| [00:07.76] | |
| [00:09.01] | I know these things like I know you hate me now |
| [00:13.01] | |
| [00:15.83] | Catch yourself in midair thinking |
| [00:18.64] | |
| [00:19.45] | Your dreams can never be bought |
| [00:22.01] | |
| [00:22.89] | I couldn' t help you then and I guess I can' t help you now |
| [00:28.38] | |
| [00:29.58] | When jousting is for pleasure |
| [00:31.82] | |
| [00:33.38] | And pleasure is way out of hand |
| [00:35.76] | |
| [00:36.70] | The time is right for getting out while we still can |
| [00:40.64] | |
| [00:44.45] | Chickamauga' s where I' ve been |
| [00:47.20] | |
| [00:48.01] | Solitude is where I' m bound |
| [00:50.38] | |
| [00:51.14] | I don' t ever wanna taste these tears again |
| [00:55.83] | |
| [00:57.95] | I don' t ever wanna taste these tears again |
| [01:02.39] | |
| [01:08.64] | Appalachian, so patient |
| [01:11.07] | |
| [01:12.33] | The lessons we' ve traveled |
| [01:14.83] | |
| [01:15.70] | As soon as we' re out, we' re kicking our way back in |
| [01:19.51] | |
| [01:22.38] | Fighting fire with unlit matches |
| [01:24.83] | |
| [01:26.01] | From our respective trenches |
| [01:28.45] | |
| [01:29.26] | No authority can clean up this mess we' re in |
| [01:33.33] | |
| [01:36.27] | A miracle might point the way |
| [01:38.90] | |
| [01:39.52] | To solutions we' re after |
| [01:42.15] | |
| [01:43.08] | And avert our chronic impending disaster |
| [01:47.21] | |
| [01:50.59] | Chickamauga' s where I' ve been |
| [01:53.27] | |
| [01:54.15] | Solitude is where I' m bound |
| [01:56.52] | |
| [01:57.27] | I don' t ever wanna taste these tears again |