| Song | Drank Like A River |
| Artist | Whiskeytown |
| Album | Faithless Street |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Adams, Cary, Wandscher |
| [00:00.89] | Artist:whiskeytown |
| [00:01.96] | Songs Title:drank like a river |
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| [00:16.38] | Well, he was nearly died when he returned to the town hed come from |
| [00:23.54] | Hes brown bagging it tonight behind some tavern. |
| [00:30.78] | Somebody wrecked his life, and Ill bet you it was his darlin |
| [00:38.15] | Somebody wrecked his life, and Ill bet you it was his darlin |
| [00:43.95] | So he drank like a river when the wedding bells rang |
| [00:48.00] | Watched from the steeple as the choir girls sang |
| [00:51.37] | Died in a gutter on his feet and his hands... |
| [00:54.81] | The same hands that had once touched her face |
| [00:59.31] | |
| [01:14.72] | Well, he was nearly died when he returned to the town hed come from |
| [01:22.02] | Hes hanging out drinking beer with his brother-in-law |
| [01:29.19] | He was a drinker at night, and in the morning he was unnerving |
| [01:36.56] | He was a drinker full time, the day that he lost his darlin |
| [01:42.17] | So he drank like a river when the wedding bells rang |
| [01:46.10] | Watched from the steeple as the choir girls sang |
| [01:49.66] | Died in a gutter on his feet and his hands... |
| [01:53.02] | The same hands that had once touched her face |
| [02:03.32] | |
| [02:26.10] | So he drank like a river when the wedding bells rang |
| [02:29.91] | Watched from the steeple as the choir girls sang |
| [02:33.59] | Died in a gutter on his feet and his hands... |
| [02:36.77] | The same hands that had once touched her face |
| [02:42.01] | |
| [02:52.44] |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : Adams, Cary, Wandscher |
| [00:00.89] | Artist: whiskeytown |
| [00:01.96] | Songs Title: drank like a river |
| [00:05.26] | |
| [00:07.01] | |
| [00:07.39] | |
| [00:16.38] | Well, he was nearly died when he returned to the town hed come from |
| [00:23.54] | Hes brown bagging it tonight behind some tavern. |
| [00:30.78] | Somebody wrecked his life, and Ill bet you it was his darlin |
| [00:38.15] | Somebody wrecked his life, and Ill bet you it was his darlin |
| [00:43.95] | So he drank like a river when the wedding bells rang |
| [00:48.00] | Watched from the steeple as the choir girls sang |
| [00:51.37] | Died in a gutter on his feet and his hands... |
| [00:54.81] | The same hands that had once touched her face |
| [00:59.31] | |
| [01:14.72] | Well, he was nearly died when he returned to the town hed come from |
| [01:22.02] | Hes hanging out drinking beer with his brotherinlaw |
| [01:29.19] | He was a drinker at night, and in the morning he was unnerving |
| [01:36.56] | He was a drinker full time, the day that he lost his darlin |
| [01:42.17] | So he drank like a river when the wedding bells rang |
| [01:46.10] | Watched from the steeple as the choir girls sang |
| [01:49.66] | Died in a gutter on his feet and his hands... |
| [01:53.02] | The same hands that had once touched her face |
| [02:03.32] | |
| [02:26.10] | So he drank like a river when the wedding bells rang |
| [02:29.91] | Watched from the steeple as the choir girls sang |
| [02:33.59] | Died in a gutter on his feet and his hands... |
| [02:36.77] | The same hands that had once touched her face |
| [02:42.01] | |
| [02:52.44] |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Adams, Cary, Wandscher |
| [00:00.89] | Artist: whiskeytown |
| [00:01.96] | Songs Title: drank like a river |
| [00:05.26] | |
| [00:07.01] | |
| [00:07.39] | |
| [00:16.38] | Well, he was nearly died when he returned to the town hed come from |
| [00:23.54] | Hes brown bagging it tonight behind some tavern. |
| [00:30.78] | Somebody wrecked his life, and Ill bet you it was his darlin |
| [00:38.15] | Somebody wrecked his life, and Ill bet you it was his darlin |
| [00:43.95] | So he drank like a river when the wedding bells rang |
| [00:48.00] | Watched from the steeple as the choir girls sang |
| [00:51.37] | Died in a gutter on his feet and his hands... |
| [00:54.81] | The same hands that had once touched her face |
| [00:59.31] | |
| [01:14.72] | Well, he was nearly died when he returned to the town hed come from |
| [01:22.02] | Hes hanging out drinking beer with his brotherinlaw |
| [01:29.19] | He was a drinker at night, and in the morning he was unnerving |
| [01:36.56] | He was a drinker full time, the day that he lost his darlin |
| [01:42.17] | So he drank like a river when the wedding bells rang |
| [01:46.10] | Watched from the steeple as the choir girls sang |
| [01:49.66] | Died in a gutter on his feet and his hands... |
| [01:53.02] | The same hands that had once touched her face |
| [02:03.32] | |
| [02:26.10] | So he drank like a river when the wedding bells rang |
| [02:29.91] | Watched from the steeple as the choir girls sang |
| [02:33.59] | Died in a gutter on his feet and his hands... |
| [02:36.77] | The same hands that had once touched her face |
| [02:42.01] | |
| [02:52.44] |