| Song | Sis Draper |
| Artist | Guy Clark |
| Album | Cold Dog Soup |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Camp, Clark |
| [00:17.36] | Kick your shoes off in the corner mama |
| [00:18.80] | Tuck the babies all up snug |
| [00:20.55] | Sis Draper's comin' over, we all gonna cut a rug |
| [00:24.78] | When you see that lantern swingin' yonder |
| [00:30.22] | Comin' up the Holler Road |
| [00:33.53] | Them dogs'll get to barkin' |
| [00:34.53] | Ought to tie em all up with a rope |
| [00:47.10] | You boys better get in tune |
| [00:50.47] | Sis Draper's gonna be here soon |
| [00:51.85] | Don't shoot no dice nor get too tight |
| [01:05.98] | If you're gonna pick with Sis tonight |
| [01:07.24] | She came down from the Boston mountains |
| [01:08.49] | There was lightnin' in the air |
| [01:09.74] | Honey on them fiddle strings |
| [01:15.59] | Magnolia in her hair |
| [01:18.52] | She's a diamond in the rough |
| [01:20.21] | If you can't see the shine that's tough |
| [01:22.21] | Play all night for the likes of us |
| [01:24.96] | Sis Draper's got the touch |
| [01:37.98] | She'll play all night if she feels like it |
| [01:39.98] | Have some fruit punch if you spike it |
| [01:41.73] | Sis don't care who don't like it |
| [01:43.81] | See, ol' Sis has got a Hell of a bow arm on her |
| [02:04.95] | She stepped up and sawed one off |
| [02:06.89] | And uncle Cleve dropped his jaw |
| [02:09.02] | Said she's the best I ever saw |
| [02:10.64] | She must be from Arkansas |
| [02:16.64] | I think Grandpa used to date her |
| [02:18.58] | Grandma says she still hates her |
| [02:20.47] | All the fellas stand up straighter |
| [02:23.03] | In the presence of Sis Draper |
| [02:36.22] | Sis Draper is the devil's daughter |
| [02:38.16] | Plays the fiddle Daddy bought her |
| [02:41.27] | Plays it like her mama taught her |
| [02:42.58] | She's a travelin' Arkansawyer |
| [02:44.14] | Put her fiddle in a box |
| [03:04.08] | Said it's getting awful late |
| [03:07.71] | She's on her way to Little Rock |
| [03:09.58] | And Little Rock can't wait |
| [03:16.74] | So we all stood out in the yard |
| [03:18.18] | Hands all full of watermelon |
| [03:19.05] | Watcher her leave watched her go |
| [03:20.49] | Wishin' I was in that wagon |
| [03:22.80] | Sis Draper is the devil's daughter |
| [03:26.74] | Plays the fiddle Daddy bought her |
| [03:30.24] | Plays it like her mama taught her |
| [03:32.81] | She's a travelin' Arkansawyer |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : Camp, Clark |
| [00:17.36] | Kick your shoes off in the corner mama |
| [00:18.80] | Tuck the babies all up snug |
| [00:20.55] | Sis Draper' s comin' over, we all gonna cut a rug |
| [00:24.78] | When you see that lantern swingin' yonder |
| [00:30.22] | Comin' up the Holler Road |
| [00:33.53] | Them dogs' ll get to barkin' |
| [00:34.53] | Ought to tie em all up with a rope |
| [00:47.10] | You boys better get in tune |
| [00:50.47] | Sis Draper' s gonna be here soon |
| [00:51.85] | Don' t shoot no dice nor get too tight |
| [01:05.98] | If you' re gonna pick with Sis tonight |
| [01:07.24] | She came down from the Boston mountains |
| [01:08.49] | There was lightnin' in the air |
| [01:09.74] | Honey on them fiddle strings |
| [01:15.59] | Magnolia in her hair |
| [01:18.52] | She' s a diamond in the rough |
| [01:20.21] | If you can' t see the shine that' s tough |
| [01:22.21] | Play all night for the likes of us |
| [01:24.96] | Sis Draper' s got the touch |
| [01:37.98] | She' ll play all night if she feels like it |
| [01:39.98] | Have some fruit punch if you spike it |
| [01:41.73] | Sis don' t care who don' t like it |
| [01:43.81] | See, ol' Sis has got a Hell of a bow arm on her |
| [02:04.95] | She stepped up and sawed one off |
| [02:06.89] | And uncle Cleve dropped his jaw |
| [02:09.02] | Said she' s the best I ever saw |
| [02:10.64] | She must be from Arkansas |
| [02:16.64] | I think Grandpa used to date her |
| [02:18.58] | Grandma says she still hates her |
| [02:20.47] | All the fellas stand up straighter |
| [02:23.03] | In the presence of Sis Draper |
| [02:36.22] | Sis Draper is the devil' s daughter |
| [02:38.16] | Plays the fiddle Daddy bought her |
| [02:41.27] | Plays it like her mama taught her |
| [02:42.58] | She' s a travelin' Arkansawyer |
| [02:44.14] | Put her fiddle in a box |
| [03:04.08] | Said it' s getting awful late |
| [03:07.71] | She' s on her way to Little Rock |
| [03:09.58] | And Little Rock can' t wait |
| [03:16.74] | So we all stood out in the yard |
| [03:18.18] | Hands all full of watermelon |
| [03:19.05] | Watcher her leave watched her go |
| [03:20.49] | Wishin' I was in that wagon |
| [03:22.80] | Sis Draper is the devil' s daughter |
| [03:26.74] | Plays the fiddle Daddy bought her |
| [03:30.24] | Plays it like her mama taught her |
| [03:32.81] | She' s a travelin' Arkansawyer |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Camp, Clark |
| [00:17.36] | Kick your shoes off in the corner mama |
| [00:18.80] | Tuck the babies all up snug |
| [00:20.55] | Sis Draper' s comin' over, we all gonna cut a rug |
| [00:24.78] | When you see that lantern swingin' yonder |
| [00:30.22] | Comin' up the Holler Road |
| [00:33.53] | Them dogs' ll get to barkin' |
| [00:34.53] | Ought to tie em all up with a rope |
| [00:47.10] | You boys better get in tune |
| [00:50.47] | Sis Draper' s gonna be here soon |
| [00:51.85] | Don' t shoot no dice nor get too tight |
| [01:05.98] | If you' re gonna pick with Sis tonight |
| [01:07.24] | She came down from the Boston mountains |
| [01:08.49] | There was lightnin' in the air |
| [01:09.74] | Honey on them fiddle strings |
| [01:15.59] | Magnolia in her hair |
| [01:18.52] | She' s a diamond in the rough |
| [01:20.21] | If you can' t see the shine that' s tough |
| [01:22.21] | Play all night for the likes of us |
| [01:24.96] | Sis Draper' s got the touch |
| [01:37.98] | She' ll play all night if she feels like it |
| [01:39.98] | Have some fruit punch if you spike it |
| [01:41.73] | Sis don' t care who don' t like it |
| [01:43.81] | See, ol' Sis has got a Hell of a bow arm on her |
| [02:04.95] | She stepped up and sawed one off |
| [02:06.89] | And uncle Cleve dropped his jaw |
| [02:09.02] | Said she' s the best I ever saw |
| [02:10.64] | She must be from Arkansas |
| [02:16.64] | I think Grandpa used to date her |
| [02:18.58] | Grandma says she still hates her |
| [02:20.47] | All the fellas stand up straighter |
| [02:23.03] | In the presence of Sis Draper |
| [02:36.22] | Sis Draper is the devil' s daughter |
| [02:38.16] | Plays the fiddle Daddy bought her |
| [02:41.27] | Plays it like her mama taught her |
| [02:42.58] | She' s a travelin' Arkansawyer |
| [02:44.14] | Put her fiddle in a box |
| [03:04.08] | Said it' s getting awful late |
| [03:07.71] | She' s on her way to Little Rock |
| [03:09.58] | And Little Rock can' t wait |
| [03:16.74] | So we all stood out in the yard |
| [03:18.18] | Hands all full of watermelon |
| [03:19.05] | Watcher her leave watched her go |
| [03:20.49] | Wishin' I was in that wagon |
| [03:22.80] | Sis Draper is the devil' s daughter |
| [03:26.74] | Plays the fiddle Daddy bought her |
| [03:30.24] | Plays it like her mama taught her |
| [03:32.81] | She' s a travelin' Arkansawyer |