The Unwelcome Guest Lyrics

Song	The Unwelcome Guest
Artist	Billy Bragg
Artist	Wilco
Album	Mermaid Avenue
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	作曲 : Billy Bragg
	作词 : Bragg, Guthrie
	To the rich man's bright lodges
	I ride in this wind
	On my good horse, I call you
	My shiny black Bess
	To the playhouse of fortune
	To take the bright silver
	And gold you have taken
	From somebody else
	And as we go riding
	In the damp foggy midnight
	You snort, my good pony
	And you give me your best
	For you know and I know
	Good horse 'mongst the rich ones
	How oftimes we go there
	An unwelcome guest
	I never took food
	From the widows and orphans
	And never a hardworking man I oppressed
	So take your pace easy
	For home soon like lightning
	We soon will be riding
	My shiny black Bess
	No fat rich man's pony
	Can ever overtake you
	And there's not a rider
	From the east to the west
	Could hold you a light
	In this dark mist and midnight
	When the potbellied thieves
	Chase the unwelcome guest
	I don't know, good horse
	As we trot in this dark here
	That robbing the rich
	Is for worse or for best
	They take it by stealing
	And lying and gambling
	And I take it my way
	My shiny Black Bess
	I treat horses good
	And I'm friendly to strangers
	I ride and your running
	Makes my guns talk the best
	And the rangers and deputies
	Are hired by the rich man
	To catch me and hang me
	My shining black Bess
	Yes, they'll catch me napping one day
	And they'll kill me
	And then I'll be gone
	But that won't be my end
	For my guns and my saddle
	Will always be filled
	By unwelcome travelers
	And other brave men
	And they'll take the money
	And spread it out equal
	Just like the Bible
	And the prophets suggest
	But men that go riding
	To help these poor workers
	The rich will cut down
	Like an unwelcome guest

	zuo qu : Billy Bragg
	zuo ci : Bragg, Guthrie
	To the rich man' s bright lodges
	I ride in this wind
	On my good horse, I call you
	My shiny black Bess
	To the playhouse of fortune
	To take the bright silver
	And gold you have taken
	From somebody else
	And as we go riding
	In the damp foggy midnight
	You snort, my good pony
	And you give me your best
	For you know and I know
	Good horse ' mongst the rich ones
	How oftimes we go there
	An unwelcome guest
	I never took food
	From the widows and orphans
	And never a hardworking man I oppressed
	So take your pace easy
	For home soon like lightning
	We soon will be riding
	My shiny black Bess
	No fat rich man' s pony
	Can ever overtake you
	And there' s not a rider
	From the east to the west
	Could hold you a light
	In this dark mist and midnight
	When the potbellied thieves
	Chase the unwelcome guest
	I don' t know, good horse
	As we trot in this dark here
	That robbing the rich
	Is for worse or for best
	They take it by stealing
	And lying and gambling
	And I take it my way
	My shiny Black Bess
	I treat horses good
	And I' m friendly to strangers
	I ride and your running
	Makes my guns talk the best
	And the rangers and deputies
	Are hired by the rich man
	To catch me and hang me
	My shining black Bess
	Yes, they' ll catch me napping one day
	And they' ll kill me
	And then I' ll be gone
	But that won' t be my end
	For my guns and my saddle
	Will always be filled
	By unwelcome travelers
	And other brave men
	And they' ll take the money
	And spread it out equal
	Just like the Bible
	And the prophets suggest
	But men that go riding
	To help these poor workers
	The rich will cut down
	Like an unwelcome guest

	zuò qǔ : Billy Bragg
	zuò cí : Bragg, Guthrie
	To the rich man' s bright lodges
	I ride in this wind
	On my good horse, I call you
	My shiny black Bess
	To the playhouse of fortune
	To take the bright silver
	And gold you have taken
	From somebody else
	And as we go riding
	In the damp foggy midnight
	You snort, my good pony
	And you give me your best
	For you know and I know
	Good horse ' mongst the rich ones
	How oftimes we go there
	An unwelcome guest
	I never took food
	From the widows and orphans
	And never a hardworking man I oppressed
	So take your pace easy
	For home soon like lightning
	We soon will be riding
	My shiny black Bess
	No fat rich man' s pony
	Can ever overtake you
	And there' s not a rider
	From the east to the west
	Could hold you a light
	In this dark mist and midnight
	When the potbellied thieves
	Chase the unwelcome guest
	I don' t know, good horse
	As we trot in this dark here
	That robbing the rich
	Is for worse or for best
	They take it by stealing
	And lying and gambling
	And I take it my way
	My shiny Black Bess
	I treat horses good
	And I' m friendly to strangers
	I ride and your running
	Makes my guns talk the best
	And the rangers and deputies
	Are hired by the rich man
	To catch me and hang me
	My shining black Bess
	Yes, they' ll catch me napping one day
	And they' ll kill me
	And then I' ll be gone
	But that won' t be my end
	For my guns and my saddle
	Will always be filled
	By unwelcome travelers
	And other brave men
	And they' ll take the money
	And spread it out equal
	Just like the Bible
	And the prophets suggest
	But men that go riding
	To help these poor workers
	The rich will cut down
	Like an unwelcome guest

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