| Song | Come On In (And Make Yourself At Home) |
| Artist | Patsy Cline |
| Album | 50 Golden Greats: The Complete Early Years (Digitally Remastered) |
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| 作词 : Stewart | |
| Written by V.F. Stewart | |
| (As released by Patsy Cline February 5, 1956) | |
| Come on in and sit right down | |
| And make yourself at home. | |
| If I had one wish, I wish I could | |
| Go back to my old neighborhood | |
| Where the good folks they all love you as their own | |
| Then I'd go over to my neighbor's house | |
| Knock on the door 'n they'd all sing out | |
| Come on in and sit right down and make yourself at home. | |
| I'd sing their praises long and loud | |
| 'Cause their all my folks and I'm mighty proud | |
| Of the little old town back home where I was born | |
| I wish that I could hear them say | |
| In the good old-fashioned, friendly way | |
| Come on in and sit right down and make yourself at home. | |
| Well, they don't lock their doors at night | |
| 'Cause they all know they're a-doin' right | |
| And the good Lord's bound to have them for his own | |
| If I'd go back to hear them pray | |
| In the little pine church, they all would say | |
| Come on in and sit right down and make yourself at home. | |
| When I was a child of only three | |
| I said my prayers at my mother's knee | |
| And I knew right then from God I'd never roam | |
| When I get my summons on the Judgment Day | |
| I hope I can hear my Savior say | |
| Come on in and sit right down and make yourself at home. | |
| Now, come on in and sit right down | |
| And make yourself at home... |
| zuo ci : Stewart | |
| Written by V. F. Stewart | |
| As released by Patsy Cline February 5, 1956 | |
| Come on in and sit right down | |
| And make yourself at home. | |
| If I had one wish, I wish I could | |
| Go back to my old neighborhood | |
| Where the good folks they all love you as their own | |
| Then I' d go over to my neighbor' s house | |
| Knock on the door ' n they' d all sing out | |
| Come on in and sit right down and make yourself at home. | |
| I' d sing their praises long and loud | |
| ' Cause their all my folks and I' m mighty proud | |
| Of the little old town back home where I was born | |
| I wish that I could hear them say | |
| In the good oldfashioned, friendly way | |
| Come on in and sit right down and make yourself at home. | |
| Well, they don' t lock their doors at night | |
| ' Cause they all know they' re adoin' right | |
| And the good Lord' s bound to have them for his own | |
| If I' d go back to hear them pray | |
| In the little pine church, they all would say | |
| Come on in and sit right down and make yourself at home. | |
| When I was a child of only three | |
| I said my prayers at my mother' s knee | |
| And I knew right then from God I' d never roam | |
| When I get my summons on the Judgment Day | |
| I hope I can hear my Savior say | |
| Come on in and sit right down and make yourself at home. | |
| Now, come on in and sit right down | |
| And make yourself at home... |
| zuò cí : Stewart | |
| Written by V. F. Stewart | |
| As released by Patsy Cline February 5, 1956 | |
| Come on in and sit right down | |
| And make yourself at home. | |
| If I had one wish, I wish I could | |
| Go back to my old neighborhood | |
| Where the good folks they all love you as their own | |
| Then I' d go over to my neighbor' s house | |
| Knock on the door ' n they' d all sing out | |
| Come on in and sit right down and make yourself at home. | |
| I' d sing their praises long and loud | |
| ' Cause their all my folks and I' m mighty proud | |
| Of the little old town back home where I was born | |
| I wish that I could hear them say | |
| In the good oldfashioned, friendly way | |
| Come on in and sit right down and make yourself at home. | |
| Well, they don' t lock their doors at night | |
| ' Cause they all know they' re adoin' right | |
| And the good Lord' s bound to have them for his own | |
| If I' d go back to hear them pray | |
| In the little pine church, they all would say | |
| Come on in and sit right down and make yourself at home. | |
| When I was a child of only three | |
| I said my prayers at my mother' s knee | |
| And I knew right then from God I' d never roam | |
| When I get my summons on the Judgment Day | |
| I hope I can hear my Savior say | |
| Come on in and sit right down and make yourself at home. | |
| Now, come on in and sit right down | |
| And make yourself at home... |