| Song | In My Reply |
| Artist | Linda Ronstadt |
| Album | Different Drum |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Taylor | |
| Lyrics:Livingston Taylor Music:Livingston Taylor | |
| Now Matthew was a country boy until one day he found | |
| That cheatin' folks was easier than plowin' his daddy's ground | |
| He left his home back in Ohio, bound for Chicago's town | |
| He crossed Big Jim and turned his back | |
| A bullet cut him down | |
| And as he lay there dying | |
| He said 'Will I see my Ohio?' | |
| In my reply I lied a bit | |
| And said I did not know | |
| Now Jim McCall he was meek and small | |
| And to become a man | |
| He'd have to build himself up tall | |
| With fancy folks and land | |
| He threw some stones at honest friends | |
| And he got himself these things | |
| His children left him and he sneered | |
| 'That's what my kindness brings' | |
| And on the south side he got lost | |
| He asked me where to go | |
| In my reply I lied a bit | |
| And said I did not know | |
| Yes Miss Lazy Susan called me up | |
| She heard I stole the show | |
| In my reply I lied a bit | |
| And said I did not know | |
| In my reply I lied a bit and said I did not know |
| zuo qu : Taylor | |
| Lyrics: Livingston Taylor Music: Livingston Taylor | |
| Now Matthew was a country boy until one day he found | |
| That cheatin' folks was easier than plowin' his daddy' s ground | |
| He left his home back in Ohio, bound for Chicago' s town | |
| He crossed Big Jim and turned his back | |
| A bullet cut him down | |
| And as he lay there dying | |
| He said ' Will I see my Ohio?' | |
| In my reply I lied a bit | |
| And said I did not know | |
| Now Jim McCall he was meek and small | |
| And to become a man | |
| He' d have to build himself up tall | |
| With fancy folks and land | |
| He threw some stones at honest friends | |
| And he got himself these things | |
| His children left him and he sneered | |
| ' That' s what my kindness brings' | |
| And on the south side he got lost | |
| He asked me where to go | |
| In my reply I lied a bit | |
| And said I did not know | |
| Yes Miss Lazy Susan called me up | |
| She heard I stole the show | |
| In my reply I lied a bit | |
| And said I did not know | |
| In my reply I lied a bit and said I did not know |
| zuò qǔ : Taylor | |
| Lyrics: Livingston Taylor Music: Livingston Taylor | |
| Now Matthew was a country boy until one day he found | |
| That cheatin' folks was easier than plowin' his daddy' s ground | |
| He left his home back in Ohio, bound for Chicago' s town | |
| He crossed Big Jim and turned his back | |
| A bullet cut him down | |
| And as he lay there dying | |
| He said ' Will I see my Ohio?' | |
| In my reply I lied a bit | |
| And said I did not know | |
| Now Jim McCall he was meek and small | |
| And to become a man | |
| He' d have to build himself up tall | |
| With fancy folks and land | |
| He threw some stones at honest friends | |
| And he got himself these things | |
| His children left him and he sneered | |
| ' That' s what my kindness brings' | |
| And on the south side he got lost | |
| He asked me where to go | |
| In my reply I lied a bit | |
| And said I did not know | |
| Yes Miss Lazy Susan called me up | |
| She heard I stole the show | |
| In my reply I lied a bit | |
| And said I did not know | |
| In my reply I lied a bit and said I did not know |