| Song | Ain't That Always the Way |
| Artist | Sawyer Brown |
| Album | The Dirt Road |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Hubbard, Miller | |
| Jeany loved Charlie with all of her might | |
| But she missed the boy bad when he was working all night | |
| Every day was the same but she wanted more | |
| So Jeany took to leaving out of every door saying | |
| Sometimes the wheels just start rollin' | |
| Don't always know where you're goin' | |
| May not leave you with a whole lot to say, yeah, yeah | |
| But baby, ain't that always the way | |
| Oh baby, ain't that always the way | |
| Reverend Jim was a-preaching one night | |
| He was a-layin' his hands a-just a little too tight | |
| Folks didn't know that those streets made of gold | |
| Were paved with their money | |
| Jim headed down the road, singing | |
| Sometimes the wheels just start rollin' | |
| Don't always know where you're goin' | |
| May not leave you with a whole lot to say, yeah, yeah | |
| But baby, ain't that always the way | |
| Oh baby, ain't that always the way | |
| Tommy practiced hard just to play the guitar | |
| Gonna make a million dollars, gonna be a big star | |
| He fell in love with Betty and that all changed | |
| He's happy playin' his guitar out on the front porch swing, singing | |
| Sometimes the wheels just start rollin' | |
| Don't always know where you're goin' | |
| May not leave you with a whole lot to say, yeah, yeah | |
| But baby, ain't that always the way | |
| Oh baby, ain't that always the way |
| zuo ci : Hubbard, Miller | |
| Jeany loved Charlie with all of her might | |
| But she missed the boy bad when he was working all night | |
| Every day was the same but she wanted more | |
| So Jeany took to leaving out of every door saying | |
| Sometimes the wheels just start rollin' | |
| Don' t always know where you' re goin' | |
| May not leave you with a whole lot to say, yeah, yeah | |
| But baby, ain' t that always the way | |
| Oh baby, ain' t that always the way | |
| Reverend Jim was apreaching one night | |
| He was alayin' his hands ajust a little too tight | |
| Folks didn' t know that those streets made of gold | |
| Were paved with their money | |
| Jim headed down the road, singing | |
| Sometimes the wheels just start rollin' | |
| Don' t always know where you' re goin' | |
| May not leave you with a whole lot to say, yeah, yeah | |
| But baby, ain' t that always the way | |
| Oh baby, ain' t that always the way | |
| Tommy practiced hard just to play the guitar | |
| Gonna make a million dollars, gonna be a big star | |
| He fell in love with Betty and that all changed | |
| He' s happy playin' his guitar out on the front porch swing, singing | |
| Sometimes the wheels just start rollin' | |
| Don' t always know where you' re goin' | |
| May not leave you with a whole lot to say, yeah, yeah | |
| But baby, ain' t that always the way | |
| Oh baby, ain' t that always the way |
| zuò cí : Hubbard, Miller | |
| Jeany loved Charlie with all of her might | |
| But she missed the boy bad when he was working all night | |
| Every day was the same but she wanted more | |
| So Jeany took to leaving out of every door saying | |
| Sometimes the wheels just start rollin' | |
| Don' t always know where you' re goin' | |
| May not leave you with a whole lot to say, yeah, yeah | |
| But baby, ain' t that always the way | |
| Oh baby, ain' t that always the way | |
| Reverend Jim was apreaching one night | |
| He was alayin' his hands ajust a little too tight | |
| Folks didn' t know that those streets made of gold | |
| Were paved with their money | |
| Jim headed down the road, singing | |
| Sometimes the wheels just start rollin' | |
| Don' t always know where you' re goin' | |
| May not leave you with a whole lot to say, yeah, yeah | |
| But baby, ain' t that always the way | |
| Oh baby, ain' t that always the way | |
| Tommy practiced hard just to play the guitar | |
| Gonna make a million dollars, gonna be a big star | |
| He fell in love with Betty and that all changed | |
| He' s happy playin' his guitar out on the front porch swing, singing | |
| Sometimes the wheels just start rollin' | |
| Don' t always know where you' re goin' | |
| May not leave you with a whole lot to say, yeah, yeah | |
| But baby, ain' t that always the way | |
| Oh baby, ain' t that always the way |