| Song | The Caretaker |
| Artist | Johnny Cash |
| Album | The Real...Johnny Cash: The Ultimate Johnny Cash Collection |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Cash | |
| I live in the cemetery' | |
| Old Caretaker' they call me | |
| In the wintertime | |
| I rake the leaves | |
| And in the summer | |
| I cut the weeds | |
| When a funeral comes | |
| The people cry and pray | |
| They bury their dead | |
| Then they all go away | |
| And here I work | |
| And I somehow hide | |
| From a world that rushes | |
| By outside | |
| But each night | |
| When I rest my head | |
| I'm contented | |
| As the peaceful death | |
| But who's gonna cry | |
| When old John dies? | |
| Who's gonna cry | |
| When old John dies? | |
| Once I was a young man | |
| Dashing with the girls | |
| Now no one wants an old man | |
| When I lost my handsome curls | |
| But I wanna say | |
| When my time comes | |
| Lay me facin' | |
| The rising sun | |
| Put me in a corner | |
| Where I buried my pup | |
| Tell the preacher to pray | |
| Then cover me up | |
| Don't lay flowers | |
| Where my head should be | |
| Maybe God would | |
| Let some grow for me | |
| And all the little children | |
| That I love like my own | |
| Will they be sorry | |
| That Old John's gone? | |
| Who's gonna cry | |
| When Old John dies? | |
| Who's gonna cry | |
| When Old John dies? |
| zuo ci : Cash | |
| I live in the cemetery' | |
| Old Caretaker' they call me | |
| In the wintertime | |
| I rake the leaves | |
| And in the summer | |
| I cut the weeds | |
| When a funeral comes | |
| The people cry and pray | |
| They bury their dead | |
| Then they all go away | |
| And here I work | |
| And I somehow hide | |
| From a world that rushes | |
| By outside | |
| But each night | |
| When I rest my head | |
| I' m contented | |
| As the peaceful death | |
| But who' s gonna cry | |
| When old John dies? | |
| Who' s gonna cry | |
| When old John dies? | |
| Once I was a young man | |
| Dashing with the girls | |
| Now no one wants an old man | |
| When I lost my handsome curls | |
| But I wanna say | |
| When my time comes | |
| Lay me facin' | |
| The rising sun | |
| Put me in a corner | |
| Where I buried my pup | |
| Tell the preacher to pray | |
| Then cover me up | |
| Don' t lay flowers | |
| Where my head should be | |
| Maybe God would | |
| Let some grow for me | |
| And all the little children | |
| That I love like my own | |
| Will they be sorry | |
| That Old John' s gone? | |
| Who' s gonna cry | |
| When Old John dies? | |
| Who' s gonna cry | |
| When Old John dies? |
| zuò cí : Cash | |
| I live in the cemetery' | |
| Old Caretaker' they call me | |
| In the wintertime | |
| I rake the leaves | |
| And in the summer | |
| I cut the weeds | |
| When a funeral comes | |
| The people cry and pray | |
| They bury their dead | |
| Then they all go away | |
| And here I work | |
| And I somehow hide | |
| From a world that rushes | |
| By outside | |
| But each night | |
| When I rest my head | |
| I' m contented | |
| As the peaceful death | |
| But who' s gonna cry | |
| When old John dies? | |
| Who' s gonna cry | |
| When old John dies? | |
| Once I was a young man | |
| Dashing with the girls | |
| Now no one wants an old man | |
| When I lost my handsome curls | |
| But I wanna say | |
| When my time comes | |
| Lay me facin' | |
| The rising sun | |
| Put me in a corner | |
| Where I buried my pup | |
| Tell the preacher to pray | |
| Then cover me up | |
| Don' t lay flowers | |
| Where my head should be | |
| Maybe God would | |
| Let some grow for me | |
| And all the little children | |
| That I love like my own | |
| Will they be sorry | |
| That Old John' s gone? | |
| Who' s gonna cry | |
| When Old John dies? | |
| Who' s gonna cry | |
| When Old John dies? |