作词 : Hidalgo, Pérez | |
Heaven is a place where good men go | |
Maybe it's a place that | |
I won't know | |
Heading down that whiskey trail | |
Mama told me not to run, 'cause | |
I might fall | |
But never was the kind to listen much at all | |
Heading down that whiskey trail | |
Damn that old whiskey trail | |
Daddy drank his dinner from a paper sack | |
Made it out the door one day | |
And never came back | |
Heading down that whiskey trail | |
They say that | |
I'm a chip off a son of a gun | |
With nowhere to hide out and nowhere to run | |
Heading down that whiskey trail | |
Can't you hear the engines wail | |
Damn that old whiskey trail | |
Can't you hear the engines wail | |
Damn that old whiskey trail |
zuo ci : Hidalgo, Pe rez | |
Heaven is a place where good men go | |
Maybe it' s a place that | |
I won' t know | |
Heading down that whiskey trail | |
Mama told me not to run, ' cause | |
I might fall | |
But never was the kind to listen much at all | |
Heading down that whiskey trail | |
Damn that old whiskey trail | |
Daddy drank his dinner from a paper sack | |
Made it out the door one day | |
And never came back | |
Heading down that whiskey trail | |
They say that | |
I' m a chip off a son of a gun | |
With nowhere to hide out and nowhere to run | |
Heading down that whiskey trail | |
Can' t you hear the engines wail | |
Damn that old whiskey trail | |
Can' t you hear the engines wail | |
Damn that old whiskey trail |
zuò cí : Hidalgo, Pé rez | |
Heaven is a place where good men go | |
Maybe it' s a place that | |
I won' t know | |
Heading down that whiskey trail | |
Mama told me not to run, ' cause | |
I might fall | |
But never was the kind to listen much at all | |
Heading down that whiskey trail | |
Damn that old whiskey trail | |
Daddy drank his dinner from a paper sack | |
Made it out the door one day | |
And never came back | |
Heading down that whiskey trail | |
They say that | |
I' m a chip off a son of a gun | |
With nowhere to hide out and nowhere to run | |
Heading down that whiskey trail | |
Can' t you hear the engines wail | |
Damn that old whiskey trail | |
Can' t you hear the engines wail | |
Damn that old whiskey trail |