| Song | Whippoorwill River |
| Artist | Vince Gill |
| Album | Next Big Thing |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Dillion, Gill | |
| (Vince Gill / Dean Dillon) | |
| My dad was a man | |
| With two hard workin' hands | |
| He always took time out for me | |
| Well, I'd come home from school | |
| Load up that canoe | |
| He'd say, "What's the bet gonna be?" | |
| Chorus: | |
| We'd float that boat down old Whippoorwill River | |
| Catch us a big one or two | |
| Well, he taught me about life | |
| And its simple pleasures | |
| And whatever else that he knew. | |
| Then I met a girl | |
| With a head full of curls | |
| A pure and innocent heart | |
| Oh, I knew she was the one | |
| And when weekends would come | |
| Wild horses couldn't keep us apart. | |
| Chorus: | |
| We'd run those ponies down Whippoorwill River | |
| And I'd steal a sweet kiss or two | |
| She taught me about love | |
| And its simple pleasures | |
| And whatever else that she knew. | |
| Well, I married that girl | |
| And we have a song | |
| And he looks like my daddy used to | |
| Oh, his mom and I | |
| Always find time | |
| To do things that he likes to do. | |
| Chorus: | |
| Well, he loves to go fishing on Whippoorwill River | |
| And ride in his grandad's canoe | |
| We teach hima bout life | |
| And its simple pleasures | |
| And pass down a memory or two. | |
| Yeah, he loves to go fishing on Whippoorwill River | |
| And catch him a big one or two | |
| He's learning about life | |
| And its simple pleasures | |
| And making a memory or two. | |
| Ooh... |
| zuo ci : Dillion, Gill | |
| Vince Gill Dean Dillon | |
| My dad was a man | |
| With two hard workin' hands | |
| He always took time out for me | |
| Well, I' d come home from school | |
| Load up that canoe | |
| He' d say, " What' s the bet gonna be?" | |
| Chorus: | |
| We' d float that boat down old Whippoorwill River | |
| Catch us a big one or two | |
| Well, he taught me about life | |
| And its simple pleasures | |
| And whatever else that he knew. | |
| Then I met a girl | |
| With a head full of curls | |
| A pure and innocent heart | |
| Oh, I knew she was the one | |
| And when weekends would come | |
| Wild horses couldn' t keep us apart. | |
| Chorus: | |
| We' d run those ponies down Whippoorwill River | |
| And I' d steal a sweet kiss or two | |
| She taught me about love | |
| And its simple pleasures | |
| And whatever else that she knew. | |
| Well, I married that girl | |
| And we have a song | |
| And he looks like my daddy used to | |
| Oh, his mom and I | |
| Always find time | |
| To do things that he likes to do. | |
| Chorus: | |
| Well, he loves to go fishing on Whippoorwill River | |
| And ride in his grandad' s canoe | |
| We teach hima bout life | |
| And its simple pleasures | |
| And pass down a memory or two. | |
| Yeah, he loves to go fishing on Whippoorwill River | |
| And catch him a big one or two | |
| He' s learning about life | |
| And its simple pleasures | |
| And making a memory or two. | |
| Ooh... |
| zuò cí : Dillion, Gill | |
| Vince Gill Dean Dillon | |
| My dad was a man | |
| With two hard workin' hands | |
| He always took time out for me | |
| Well, I' d come home from school | |
| Load up that canoe | |
| He' d say, " What' s the bet gonna be?" | |
| Chorus: | |
| We' d float that boat down old Whippoorwill River | |
| Catch us a big one or two | |
| Well, he taught me about life | |
| And its simple pleasures | |
| And whatever else that he knew. | |
| Then I met a girl | |
| With a head full of curls | |
| A pure and innocent heart | |
| Oh, I knew she was the one | |
| And when weekends would come | |
| Wild horses couldn' t keep us apart. | |
| Chorus: | |
| We' d run those ponies down Whippoorwill River | |
| And I' d steal a sweet kiss or two | |
| She taught me about love | |
| And its simple pleasures | |
| And whatever else that she knew. | |
| Well, I married that girl | |
| And we have a song | |
| And he looks like my daddy used to | |
| Oh, his mom and I | |
| Always find time | |
| To do things that he likes to do. | |
| Chorus: | |
| Well, he loves to go fishing on Whippoorwill River | |
| And ride in his grandad' s canoe | |
| We teach hima bout life | |
| And its simple pleasures | |
| And pass down a memory or two. | |
| Yeah, he loves to go fishing on Whippoorwill River | |
| And catch him a big one or two | |
| He' s learning about life | |
| And its simple pleasures | |
| And making a memory or two. | |
| Ooh... |