| Song | Wrote It Down And Burned It |
| Artist | John Hiatt |
| Album | Walk On |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Hiatt | |
| There's a dead girl's body | |
| By the railroad track | |
| She's waiting for a train | |
| Jimmy left town like a fade to black | |
| In his camero in the rain | |
| She wrote it down and burned it | |
| Jimmy loves who knows who | |
| Well he wasn't from around this town | |
| And mister neither are you | |
| She was listening into that monon line | |
| For the wabash cannonball | |
| Put your head on the rail | |
| And you can hear her whine | |
| Just like a caterwaul | |
| She wrote it down and burned it | |
| She clutched it flaming to her chest | |
| It said jimmy loves cars | |
| And jimmy loves trains | |
| Ah but jimmy, jimmy loves me best | |
| There's a dead girl's body | |
| By the railroad track | |
| Waiting for a train | |
| Well i guess jimmy never did come back | |
| In his camaro in the rain | |
| She wrote it down and burned it | |
| Yeah the only way i know | |
| You could still read some words | |
| In the ashes there | |
| But she could not watch him go | |
| She wrote it down and burned it |
| zuo ci : Hiatt | |
| There' s a dead girl' s body | |
| By the railroad track | |
| She' s waiting for a train | |
| Jimmy left town like a fade to black | |
| In his camero in the rain | |
| She wrote it down and burned it | |
| Jimmy loves who knows who | |
| Well he wasn' t from around this town | |
| And mister neither are you | |
| She was listening into that monon line | |
| For the wabash cannonball | |
| Put your head on the rail | |
| And you can hear her whine | |
| Just like a caterwaul | |
| She wrote it down and burned it | |
| She clutched it flaming to her chest | |
| It said jimmy loves cars | |
| And jimmy loves trains | |
| Ah but jimmy, jimmy loves me best | |
| There' s a dead girl' s body | |
| By the railroad track | |
| Waiting for a train | |
| Well i guess jimmy never did come back | |
| In his camaro in the rain | |
| She wrote it down and burned it | |
| Yeah the only way i know | |
| You could still read some words | |
| In the ashes there | |
| But she could not watch him go | |
| She wrote it down and burned it |
| zuò cí : Hiatt | |
| There' s a dead girl' s body | |
| By the railroad track | |
| She' s waiting for a train | |
| Jimmy left town like a fade to black | |
| In his camero in the rain | |
| She wrote it down and burned it | |
| Jimmy loves who knows who | |
| Well he wasn' t from around this town | |
| And mister neither are you | |
| She was listening into that monon line | |
| For the wabash cannonball | |
| Put your head on the rail | |
| And you can hear her whine | |
| Just like a caterwaul | |
| She wrote it down and burned it | |
| She clutched it flaming to her chest | |
| It said jimmy loves cars | |
| And jimmy loves trains | |
| Ah but jimmy, jimmy loves me best | |
| There' s a dead girl' s body | |
| By the railroad track | |
| Waiting for a train | |
| Well i guess jimmy never did come back | |
| In his camaro in the rain | |
| She wrote it down and burned it | |
| Yeah the only way i know | |
| You could still read some words | |
| In the ashes there | |
| But she could not watch him go | |
| She wrote it down and burned it |