Song | Honky Tonk Down Stairs |
Artist | George Strait |
Album | Strait Country |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Frazier | |
Well, it won't be long now | |
Til that 'ol sun goes down | |
And darkness helps me hide my shameful tears. | |
My wife works all night long | |
For a man who's halfway gone | |
She's the barmaid in the honky-tonk downstairs. | |
It's a shame she wears the name | |
Of a man who's locked and chained | |
To a bottle that's destroyin' all hopes and cares. | |
To the men with hungry eyes | |
She works and hides her pride | |
She's the barmaid in the honky-tonk downstairs. | |
It's a shame she wears the name | |
Of a man who's locked and chained | |
To a bottle that's destroyin' all hopes and cares. | |
To the men with hungry eyes | |
She works and hides her pride | |
She's the barmaid in the honky-tonk downstairs. |
zuo ci : Frazier | |
Well, it won' t be long now | |
Til that ' ol sun goes down | |
And darkness helps me hide my shameful tears. | |
My wife works all night long | |
For a man who' s halfway gone | |
She' s the barmaid in the honkytonk downstairs. | |
It' s a shame she wears the name | |
Of a man who' s locked and chained | |
To a bottle that' s destroyin' all hopes and cares. | |
To the men with hungry eyes | |
She works and hides her pride | |
She' s the barmaid in the honkytonk downstairs. | |
It' s a shame she wears the name | |
Of a man who' s locked and chained | |
To a bottle that' s destroyin' all hopes and cares. | |
To the men with hungry eyes | |
She works and hides her pride | |
She' s the barmaid in the honkytonk downstairs. |
zuò cí : Frazier | |
Well, it won' t be long now | |
Til that ' ol sun goes down | |
And darkness helps me hide my shameful tears. | |
My wife works all night long | |
For a man who' s halfway gone | |
She' s the barmaid in the honkytonk downstairs. | |
It' s a shame she wears the name | |
Of a man who' s locked and chained | |
To a bottle that' s destroyin' all hopes and cares. | |
To the men with hungry eyes | |
She works and hides her pride | |
She' s the barmaid in the honkytonk downstairs. | |
It' s a shame she wears the name | |
Of a man who' s locked and chained | |
To a bottle that' s destroyin' all hopes and cares. | |
To the men with hungry eyes | |
She works and hides her pride | |
She' s the barmaid in the honkytonk downstairs. |