| Song | One Too Many Stories |
| Artist | New Riders of the Purple Sage |
| Album | The Adventures Of Panama Red |
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| 作词 : Dawson | |
| Dawson | |
| The wee small hours of the morning get bigger pretty fast | |
| And the glow I felt at midnight, I thought that it would last | |
| The sun is slowly rising now into my bloodshot eyes | |
| But I'm never again, never again, gonna believe your lies and that's | |
| One too many stories you've told | |
| One too many turns out on the road | |
| My love for you couldn't hold the load | |
| 'Cause that's one too many stories you've told | |
| Now a friendly bottle of whiskey ain't as good as your embrace | |
| But the bottle never told me any stories to my face | |
| So you find me here just drinkin', but for now it's got to suffice | |
| 'Cause I'm never again, never again, gonna believe your lies and that's | |
| One too many stories you've told | |
| One too many turns out on the road | |
| My love for you couldn't hold the load | |
| 'Cause that's one too many stories you've told | |
| I said that's one too many stories you've told |
| zuo ci : Dawson | |
| Dawson | |
| The wee small hours of the morning get bigger pretty fast | |
| And the glow I felt at midnight, I thought that it would last | |
| The sun is slowly rising now into my bloodshot eyes | |
| But I' m never again, never again, gonna believe your lies and that' s | |
| One too many stories you' ve told | |
| One too many turns out on the road | |
| My love for you couldn' t hold the load | |
| ' Cause that' s one too many stories you' ve told | |
| Now a friendly bottle of whiskey ain' t as good as your embrace | |
| But the bottle never told me any stories to my face | |
| So you find me here just drinkin', but for now it' s got to suffice | |
| ' Cause I' m never again, never again, gonna believe your lies and that' s | |
| One too many stories you' ve told | |
| One too many turns out on the road | |
| My love for you couldn' t hold the load | |
| ' Cause that' s one too many stories you' ve told | |
| I said that' s one too many stories you' ve told |
| zuò cí : Dawson | |
| Dawson | |
| The wee small hours of the morning get bigger pretty fast | |
| And the glow I felt at midnight, I thought that it would last | |
| The sun is slowly rising now into my bloodshot eyes | |
| But I' m never again, never again, gonna believe your lies and that' s | |
| One too many stories you' ve told | |
| One too many turns out on the road | |
| My love for you couldn' t hold the load | |
| ' Cause that' s one too many stories you' ve told | |
| Now a friendly bottle of whiskey ain' t as good as your embrace | |
| But the bottle never told me any stories to my face | |
| So you find me here just drinkin', but for now it' s got to suffice | |
| ' Cause I' m never again, never again, gonna believe your lies and that' s | |
| One too many stories you' ve told | |
| One too many turns out on the road | |
| My love for you couldn' t hold the load | |
| ' Cause that' s one too many stories you' ve told | |
| I said that' s one too many stories you' ve told |