Best Of All Possible Worlds Lyrics

Song	Best Of All Possible Worlds
Artist	The Little Willies
Album	The Little Willies
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	作曲 : Kristofferson
	I was runnin' through the summer rain
	Waiting for the evenin' train
	To kill that old familiar pain
	Weavin' through my tangled brain
	When I tipped my bottle back
	Smacked into a cop
	I didn't see
	That policeman said, "Mister CoolIf you ain't drunk, then you're a fool"
	I said, "If that's against the lawTell me why I never sawNo man locked in this jail of yoursWasn't just as low down poor as me?"
	And that's just when someone turned out the lights
	Yes, and I wound up in jail to spend the night
	And the dream of all the wine and lonely girls
	In this best of all possible worlds
	Next mornin' woke up feelin' like
	My head was really gone
	And like my thick old tongue
	Was lickin' something sick and wrong
	I said, "I'd sell my soul for somethingAbout as wet and cold as this old cell"
	That kindly jailer looked at me
	All eaten up with sympathy
	Then poured himself another beer
	Came and whispered in my ear"If booze was just a dime a bottleBoy, you couldn't even buy the smell"
	I said, "I knew there's something I liked about this town"
	Oh, but it'll take more than that to bring me down'
	Cause there's still a lot of wine and lonely girls
	In this best of all possible worlds
	Well, they finally came and told me
	They was a gonna set me free
	And I'd be leavin' town
	If I knew what was good for me
	I said, "It's nice to learnThat everybody's so concerned about my health"
	But I won't be leavin' no more quicker than
	I canAnd I've enjoyed about as much of this as
	I can stand
	And I don't need this town of yours
	No more than
	I never needed nothin' else"'Cause there's still a lot of drinks that I ain't drunkYes, and lots of pretty thoughts that I ain't thunkOh yeah, there's still a lot of wine and lonely girlsIn this best of all possible worldsIn this best of all possible worldsIn this best of all possible worlds

	zuo qu : Kristofferson
	I was runnin' through the summer rain
	Waiting for the evenin' train
	To kill that old familiar pain
	Weavin' through my tangled brain
	When I tipped my bottle back
	Smacked into a cop
	I didn' t see
	That policeman said, " Mister CoolIf you ain' t drunk, then you' re a fool"
	I said, " If that' s against the lawTell me why I never sawNo man locked in this jail of yoursWasn' t just as low down poor as me?"
	And that' s just when someone turned out the lights
	Yes, and I wound up in jail to spend the night
	And the dream of all the wine and lonely girls
	In this best of all possible worlds
	Next mornin' woke up feelin' like
	My head was really gone
	And like my thick old tongue
	Was lickin' something sick and wrong
	I said, " I' d sell my soul for somethingAbout as wet and cold as this old cell"
	That kindly jailer looked at me
	All eaten up with sympathy
	Then poured himself another beer
	Came and whispered in my ear" If booze was just a dime a bottleBoy, you couldn' t even buy the smell"
	I said, " I knew there' s something I liked about this town"
	Oh, but it' ll take more than that to bring me down'
	Cause there' s still a lot of wine and lonely girls
	In this best of all possible worlds
	Well, they finally came and told me
	They was a gonna set me free
	And I' d be leavin' town
	If I knew what was good for me
	I said, " It' s nice to learnThat everybody' s so concerned about my health"
	But I won' t be leavin' no more quicker than
	I canAnd I' ve enjoyed about as much of this as
	I can stand
	And I don' t need this town of yours
	No more than
	I never needed nothin' else"' Cause there' s still a lot of drinks that I ain' t drunkYes, and lots of pretty thoughts that I ain' t thunkOh yeah, there' s still a lot of wine and lonely girlsIn this best of all possible worldsIn this best of all possible worldsIn this best of all possible worlds

	zuò qǔ : Kristofferson
	I was runnin' through the summer rain
	Waiting for the evenin' train
	To kill that old familiar pain
	Weavin' through my tangled brain
	When I tipped my bottle back
	Smacked into a cop
	I didn' t see
	That policeman said, " Mister CoolIf you ain' t drunk, then you' re a fool"
	I said, " If that' s against the lawTell me why I never sawNo man locked in this jail of yoursWasn' t just as low down poor as me?"
	And that' s just when someone turned out the lights
	Yes, and I wound up in jail to spend the night
	And the dream of all the wine and lonely girls
	In this best of all possible worlds
	Next mornin' woke up feelin' like
	My head was really gone
	And like my thick old tongue
	Was lickin' something sick and wrong
	I said, " I' d sell my soul for somethingAbout as wet and cold as this old cell"
	That kindly jailer looked at me
	All eaten up with sympathy
	Then poured himself another beer
	Came and whispered in my ear" If booze was just a dime a bottleBoy, you couldn' t even buy the smell"
	I said, " I knew there' s something I liked about this town"
	Oh, but it' ll take more than that to bring me down'
	Cause there' s still a lot of wine and lonely girls
	In this best of all possible worlds
	Well, they finally came and told me
	They was a gonna set me free
	And I' d be leavin' town
	If I knew what was good for me
	I said, " It' s nice to learnThat everybody' s so concerned about my health"
	But I won' t be leavin' no more quicker than
	I canAnd I' ve enjoyed about as much of this as
	I can stand
	And I don' t need this town of yours
	No more than
	I never needed nothin' else"' Cause there' s still a lot of drinks that I ain' t drunkYes, and lots of pretty thoughts that I ain' t thunkOh yeah, there' s still a lot of wine and lonely girlsIn this best of all possible worldsIn this best of all possible worldsIn this best of all possible worlds

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