| Song | That Scares Me |
| Artist | Van Zant |
| Album | My Kind Of Country |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Gorley, Rutherford, Teren | |
| That Scares | |
| Me Once I had a fortune ridin' on the shoe | |
| Of a field goal kicker from | |
| LSU I never broke a sweat | |
| Hell, it was just a bet | |
| Now, I've climbed mountains | |
| And jumped from planes | |
| Even played chicken | |
| With a couple trains | |
| Lord, I've been a fool, still | |
| I kept my cool | |
| I don't mind admittin' this heart a mine | |
| Starts to pound thinkin' bout | |
| The day my son starts askin' me | |
| All about my history | |
| The things | |
| I don't want him to know | |
| The sex, the drugs, and rock-n-roll | |
| Or the first time | |
| I watch my daughter | |
| Climb in some boy's car as | |
| I holler "Honey, don't be late" | |
| I swallow hard while they drive away | |
| How sad my life without my wife would be | |
| Now that scares me | |
| This mornin' while | |
| I combed my hair | |
| I found a few stray grays in there | |
| And I laughed out loud | |
| I guess I ain't that proud | |
| Some people are afraid to die | |
| But me and | |
| Jesus get along all right | |
| I'll be okay cause my judgement day | |
| Will be the day | |
| My son starts askin' me | |
| All about my history | |
| The things | |
| I don't want him to know | |
| The sex, the drugs, and rock-n-roll | |
| Or the night | |
| I walked my daughter | |
| Down the aisle in a stiff white collar | |
| Just to hear them say "Who gives this girl away?" | |
| And leave her standin' while | |
| I find my seat | |
| Now that scares me | |
| The things | |
| I don't want them to know | |
| The sex, the drugs, and rock-n-roll | |
| And the day they call another house their home | |
| I'm hopin' they find everything that they need | |
| How sad my life without my wife would be | |
| Now that scares me | |
| Oh, that scares me |
| zuo qu : Gorley, Rutherford, Teren | |
| That Scares | |
| Me Once I had a fortune ridin' on the shoe | |
| Of a field goal kicker from | |
| LSU I never broke a sweat | |
| Hell, it was just a bet | |
| Now, I' ve climbed mountains | |
| And jumped from planes | |
| Even played chicken | |
| With a couple trains | |
| Lord, I' ve been a fool, still | |
| I kept my cool | |
| I don' t mind admittin' this heart a mine | |
| Starts to pound thinkin' bout | |
| The day my son starts askin' me | |
| All about my history | |
| The things | |
| I don' t want him to know | |
| The sex, the drugs, and rocknroll | |
| Or the first time | |
| I watch my daughter | |
| Climb in some boy' s car as | |
| I holler " Honey, don' t be late" | |
| I swallow hard while they drive away | |
| How sad my life without my wife would be | |
| Now that scares me | |
| This mornin' while | |
| I combed my hair | |
| I found a few stray grays in there | |
| And I laughed out loud | |
| I guess I ain' t that proud | |
| Some people are afraid to die | |
| But me and | |
| Jesus get along all right | |
| I' ll be okay cause my judgement day | |
| Will be the day | |
| My son starts askin' me | |
| All about my history | |
| The things | |
| I don' t want him to know | |
| The sex, the drugs, and rocknroll | |
| Or the night | |
| I walked my daughter | |
| Down the aisle in a stiff white collar | |
| Just to hear them say " Who gives this girl away?" | |
| And leave her standin' while | |
| I find my seat | |
| Now that scares me | |
| The things | |
| I don' t want them to know | |
| The sex, the drugs, and rocknroll | |
| And the day they call another house their home | |
| I' m hopin' they find everything that they need | |
| How sad my life without my wife would be | |
| Now that scares me | |
| Oh, that scares me |
| zuò qǔ : Gorley, Rutherford, Teren | |
| That Scares | |
| Me Once I had a fortune ridin' on the shoe | |
| Of a field goal kicker from | |
| LSU I never broke a sweat | |
| Hell, it was just a bet | |
| Now, I' ve climbed mountains | |
| And jumped from planes | |
| Even played chicken | |
| With a couple trains | |
| Lord, I' ve been a fool, still | |
| I kept my cool | |
| I don' t mind admittin' this heart a mine | |
| Starts to pound thinkin' bout | |
| The day my son starts askin' me | |
| All about my history | |
| The things | |
| I don' t want him to know | |
| The sex, the drugs, and rocknroll | |
| Or the first time | |
| I watch my daughter | |
| Climb in some boy' s car as | |
| I holler " Honey, don' t be late" | |
| I swallow hard while they drive away | |
| How sad my life without my wife would be | |
| Now that scares me | |
| This mornin' while | |
| I combed my hair | |
| I found a few stray grays in there | |
| And I laughed out loud | |
| I guess I ain' t that proud | |
| Some people are afraid to die | |
| But me and | |
| Jesus get along all right | |
| I' ll be okay cause my judgement day | |
| Will be the day | |
| My son starts askin' me | |
| All about my history | |
| The things | |
| I don' t want him to know | |
| The sex, the drugs, and rocknroll | |
| Or the night | |
| I walked my daughter | |
| Down the aisle in a stiff white collar | |
| Just to hear them say " Who gives this girl away?" | |
| And leave her standin' while | |
| I find my seat | |
| Now that scares me | |
| The things | |
| I don' t want them to know | |
| The sex, the drugs, and rocknroll | |
| And the day they call another house their home | |
| I' m hopin' they find everything that they need | |
| How sad my life without my wife would be | |
| Now that scares me | |
| Oh, that scares me |