South-ern Pac-i-fic

South-ern Pac-i-fic Lyrics

Song	South-ern Pac-i-fic
Artist	Neil Young & Crazy Horse
Artist	Neil Young
Album	Re-ac-tor
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	作曲 : Young
	Down the mountainside
	To the coastline
	Past the angry tide
	The mighty diesel whines.

	And the tunnel comes
	And the tunnel goes
	Round another bend
	The giant drivers roll.

	I rode the Highball
	I fired the Daylight
	When I turned sixty-five
	I couldn't see right.

	It was Mr. Jones,
	We've got to let you go
	It's company policy
	You've got a pension though.

	Roll on, Southern Pacific
	On your silver rails
	On your silver rails
	Roll on, Southern Pacific
	On your silver rails
	Through the moonlight.

	I put in my time
	I put in my time
	Now I'm left to roll
	Down the long decline.

	I ain't no brake man
	Ain't no conductor
	But I would be though
	If I was younger.

	Roll on, Southern Pacific
	On your silver rails
	On your silver rails
	Roll on, Southern Pacific
	Roll on, on your silver rails.

	zuo qu : Young
	Down the mountainside
	To the coastline
	Past the angry tide
	The mighty diesel whines.

	And the tunnel comes
	And the tunnel goes
	Round another bend
	The giant drivers roll.

	I rode the Highball
	I fired the Daylight
	When I turned sixtyfive
	I couldn' t see right.

	It was Mr. Jones,
	We' ve got to let you go
	It' s company policy
	You' ve got a pension though.

	Roll on, Southern Pacific
	On your silver rails
	On your silver rails
	Roll on, Southern Pacific
	On your silver rails
	Through the moonlight.

	I put in my time
	I put in my time
	Now I' m left to roll
	Down the long decline.

	I ain' t no brake man
	Ain' t no conductor
	But I would be though
	If I was younger.

	Roll on, Southern Pacific
	On your silver rails
	On your silver rails
	Roll on, Southern Pacific
	Roll on, on your silver rails.

	zuò qǔ : Young
	Down the mountainside
	To the coastline
	Past the angry tide
	The mighty diesel whines.

	And the tunnel comes
	And the tunnel goes
	Round another bend
	The giant drivers roll.

	I rode the Highball
	I fired the Daylight
	When I turned sixtyfive
	I couldn' t see right.

	It was Mr. Jones,
	We' ve got to let you go
	It' s company policy
	You' ve got a pension though.

	Roll on, Southern Pacific
	On your silver rails
	On your silver rails
	Roll on, Southern Pacific
	On your silver rails
	Through the moonlight.

	I put in my time
	I put in my time
	Now I' m left to roll
	Down the long decline.

	I ain' t no brake man
	Ain' t no conductor
	But I would be though
	If I was younger.

	Roll on, Southern Pacific
	On your silver rails
	On your silver rails
	Roll on, Southern Pacific
	Roll on, on your silver rails.

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