| Song | Sweet Savannah |
| Artist | Shooter Jennings |
| Album | Put The O Back In Country |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Jennings | |
| So it comes to the end of the day | |
| And I'm checking out of my hotel room today | |
| It's been two years since | |
| I've seen your face | |
| The girl beside me reminds me how you taste | |
| Since I've seen you, | |
| I've been beaten down and bruised | |
| And everyday | |
| I'm feeling more and more misused | |
| I never thought that | |
| I would be without your love | |
| Years gone by, you're still the one | |
| I'm thinking of | |
| Sweet Savannah, you shine so bright | |
| May the evening bring your favorite night | |
| Sweet Savannah, you been gone so long | |
| But I've got to move on | |
| It's gettin' cold, | |
| I put my jacket on your back | |
| And we smoke a cigarette, the last one in the pack | |
| I still remember exactly what you said | |
| That you had demons that you couldn't put to bed | |
| Now I'm leaving, yeah, | |
| I'm moving out west | |
| And it's time for us to lay our history to rest | |
| I still remember a tear drop in your eye | |
| But you know | |
| I couldn't stand to see you cry | |
| Sweet Savannah, you shine so bright | |
| May the evening bring your favorite night | |
| Sweet Savannah, you been gone so long | |
| But I've got to move on | |
| So now I close on this | |
| Hollywood night | |
| Where this counter-culture cultivates an emptiness inside | |
| Would it be different if you were still here in my life | |
| Would I be sober, and would you be my wife? | |
| Sweet Savannah, you shine so bright | |
| May the evening bring your favorite night | |
| Sweet Savannah, you been gone so long | |
| But I've got to be movin' on |
| zuo qu : Jennings | |
| So it comes to the end of the day | |
| And I' m checking out of my hotel room today | |
| It' s been two years since | |
| I' ve seen your face | |
| The girl beside me reminds me how you taste | |
| Since I' ve seen you, | |
| I' ve been beaten down and bruised | |
| And everyday | |
| I' m feeling more and more misused | |
| I never thought that | |
| I would be without your love | |
| Years gone by, you' re still the one | |
| I' m thinking of | |
| Sweet Savannah, you shine so bright | |
| May the evening bring your favorite night | |
| Sweet Savannah, you been gone so long | |
| But I' ve got to move on | |
| It' s gettin' cold, | |
| I put my jacket on your back | |
| And we smoke a cigarette, the last one in the pack | |
| I still remember exactly what you said | |
| That you had demons that you couldn' t put to bed | |
| Now I' m leaving, yeah, | |
| I' m moving out west | |
| And it' s time for us to lay our history to rest | |
| I still remember a tear drop in your eye | |
| But you know | |
| I couldn' t stand to see you cry | |
| Sweet Savannah, you shine so bright | |
| May the evening bring your favorite night | |
| Sweet Savannah, you been gone so long | |
| But I' ve got to move on | |
| So now I close on this | |
| Hollywood night | |
| Where this counterculture cultivates an emptiness inside | |
| Would it be different if you were still here in my life | |
| Would I be sober, and would you be my wife? | |
| Sweet Savannah, you shine so bright | |
| May the evening bring your favorite night | |
| Sweet Savannah, you been gone so long | |
| But I' ve got to be movin' on |
| zuò qǔ : Jennings | |
| So it comes to the end of the day | |
| And I' m checking out of my hotel room today | |
| It' s been two years since | |
| I' ve seen your face | |
| The girl beside me reminds me how you taste | |
| Since I' ve seen you, | |
| I' ve been beaten down and bruised | |
| And everyday | |
| I' m feeling more and more misused | |
| I never thought that | |
| I would be without your love | |
| Years gone by, you' re still the one | |
| I' m thinking of | |
| Sweet Savannah, you shine so bright | |
| May the evening bring your favorite night | |
| Sweet Savannah, you been gone so long | |
| But I' ve got to move on | |
| It' s gettin' cold, | |
| I put my jacket on your back | |
| And we smoke a cigarette, the last one in the pack | |
| I still remember exactly what you said | |
| That you had demons that you couldn' t put to bed | |
| Now I' m leaving, yeah, | |
| I' m moving out west | |
| And it' s time for us to lay our history to rest | |
| I still remember a tear drop in your eye | |
| But you know | |
| I couldn' t stand to see you cry | |
| Sweet Savannah, you shine so bright | |
| May the evening bring your favorite night | |
| Sweet Savannah, you been gone so long | |
| But I' ve got to move on | |
| So now I close on this | |
| Hollywood night | |
| Where this counterculture cultivates an emptiness inside | |
| Would it be different if you were still here in my life | |
| Would I be sober, and would you be my wife? | |
| Sweet Savannah, you shine so bright | |
| May the evening bring your favorite night | |
| Sweet Savannah, you been gone so long | |
| But I' ve got to be movin' on |