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zuò cí : John Prine |
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zuò qǔ : John Prine |
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zhì zuò rén : Arif Mardin |
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Sam Stone came home |
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To his wife and family |
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After serving in the conflict overseas |
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And the time that he served |
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Had shattered all his nerves |
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And left a little shrapnel in his knee |
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But the morphine eased the pain |
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And the grass grew round his brain |
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And gave him all the confidence he lacked |
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With a Purple Heart and a monkey on his back |
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There' s a hole in daddy' s arm where all the money goes |
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Jesus Christ died for nothin' I suppose |
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Little pitchers have big ears |
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Don' t stop to count the years |
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Sweet songs never last too long on broken radios |
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Sam Stone' s welcome home |
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Didn' t last too long |
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He went to work when he' d spent his last dime |
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And Sammy took to stealing |
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When he got that empty feeling |
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For a hundred dollar habit without overtime |
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And the gold rolled through his veins |
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Like a thousand railroad trains |
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And eased his mind in the hours that he chose |
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While the kids ran around wearin' other peoples' clothes |
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There' s a hole in daddy' s arm where all the money goes |
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Jesus Christ died for nothin' I suppose |
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Little pitchers have big ears |
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Don' t stop to count the years |
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Sweet songs never last too long on broken radios |
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Sam Stone was alone |
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When he popped his last balloon |
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Climbing walls while sitting in a chair |
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Well, he played his last request |
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While the room smelled just like death |
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With an overdose hovering in the air |
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But life had lost its fun |
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And there was nothing to be done |
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But trade his house that he bought on the G. I. Bill |
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For a flag draped casket on a local heroes' hill |
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There' s a hole in daddy' s arm where all the money goes |
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Jesus Christ died for nothin' I suppose |
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Little pitchers have big ears |
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Don' t stop to count the years |
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Sweet songs never last too long on broken radios |
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gāng qín : Bobby Wood |
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diàn jí tā : Reggie Young |
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gǔ : Gene Chrisman |
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dī yīn jí tā : Mike Leach |
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dǎ jī lè : Bishop Heywood |
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guǎn fēng qín : Bobby Emmons |
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jí tā : John Christopher |
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mù jí tā : John Prine |
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rén shēng : John Prine |