| Song | Boss Jack |
| Artist | Johnny Cash |
| Album | The Real...Johnny Cash: The Ultimate Johnny Cash Collection |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Ritter | |
| Pick a lot o'cotton, drag a long sack | |
| Comin' across the field, well, | |
| I see Boss | |
| JackHe's a ridin' straddle of a single foot roan | |
| When you know that horse, you'll leave him alone | |
| The ole roan's got green in his eyes | |
| Mean as the devil and twice as wise | |
| A fire in his nose and a bow in his back | |
| Can't nobody ride him but | |
| Boss JackCome on children, bend your back | |
| Work a little faster, fill your sack | |
| Then you hitch up the wagon, take it to the gin | |
| Finish pickin' before the winter sets in | |
| Now here while back, when the crop was laid by | |
| Remember who took us on a big fish fry? | |
| Caught a heap of catfish, goggle eye and carp | |
| Dashed and sang to the guitar and the harp | |
| Well, someday old | |
| Boss Jack is gonna set us all free | |
| Gabriel gonna blow for you and me | |
| Angels gonna bring that chariot from above floppin' | |
| Their wings like a turtle dove, come on children |
| zuo ci : Ritter | |
| Pick a lot o' cotton, drag a long sack | |
| Comin' across the field, well, | |
| I see Boss | |
| JackHe' s a ridin' straddle of a single foot roan | |
| When you know that horse, you' ll leave him alone | |
| The ole roan' s got green in his eyes | |
| Mean as the devil and twice as wise | |
| A fire in his nose and a bow in his back | |
| Can' t nobody ride him but | |
| Boss JackCome on children, bend your back | |
| Work a little faster, fill your sack | |
| Then you hitch up the wagon, take it to the gin | |
| Finish pickin' before the winter sets in | |
| Now here while back, when the crop was laid by | |
| Remember who took us on a big fish fry? | |
| Caught a heap of catfish, goggle eye and carp | |
| Dashed and sang to the guitar and the harp | |
| Well, someday old | |
| Boss Jack is gonna set us all free | |
| Gabriel gonna blow for you and me | |
| Angels gonna bring that chariot from above floppin' | |
| Their wings like a turtle dove, come on children |
| zuò cí : Ritter | |
| Pick a lot o' cotton, drag a long sack | |
| Comin' across the field, well, | |
| I see Boss | |
| JackHe' s a ridin' straddle of a single foot roan | |
| When you know that horse, you' ll leave him alone | |
| The ole roan' s got green in his eyes | |
| Mean as the devil and twice as wise | |
| A fire in his nose and a bow in his back | |
| Can' t nobody ride him but | |
| Boss JackCome on children, bend your back | |
| Work a little faster, fill your sack | |
| Then you hitch up the wagon, take it to the gin | |
| Finish pickin' before the winter sets in | |
| Now here while back, when the crop was laid by | |
| Remember who took us on a big fish fry? | |
| Caught a heap of catfish, goggle eye and carp | |
| Dashed and sang to the guitar and the harp | |
| Well, someday old | |
| Boss Jack is gonna set us all free | |
| Gabriel gonna blow for you and me | |
| Angels gonna bring that chariot from above floppin' | |
| Their wings like a turtle dove, come on children |