| Song | It Takes One to Know One |
| Artist | Johnny Cash |
| Album | Duets |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : CARTER, CARLENE | |
| it's true that i used to be crazy | |
| and harder to love than most men | |
| and the blood that ran in these tired hands | |
| was harder and wilder back then | |
| and i don't feel as tall as i used to | |
| maybe it's just that i've grown | |
| you're the one that held my hand when i fell | |
| if i just couldn't make it alone | |
| we've lived out all the stories | |
| sang all the old songs | |
| it takes one to know me | |
| i guess you're the one | |
| your daughters are ladies of fortune | |
| and your son an heir to the throne | |
| and though this crown that i hold is | |
| tarnished and cold | |
| it's a symbol of all that we own | |
| sometimes i wish i was younger | |
| and could pick up the pieces and run | |
| but then i look back on the matter of fact | |
| and it's a race that we've already won | |
| we've lived out all the stories | |
| sang all the old songs | |
| it takes one to know me | |
| i guess you're the one | |
| we've lived out all the stories | |
| sang all the old songs | |
| it takes one to know me | |
| and you knew the one |
| zuo ci : CARTER, CARLENE | |
| it' s true that i used to be crazy | |
| and harder to love than most men | |
| and the blood that ran in these tired hands | |
| was harder and wilder back then | |
| and i don' t feel as tall as i used to | |
| maybe it' s just that i' ve grown | |
| you' re the one that held my hand when i fell | |
| if i just couldn' t make it alone | |
| we' ve lived out all the stories | |
| sang all the old songs | |
| it takes one to know me | |
| i guess you' re the one | |
| your daughters are ladies of fortune | |
| and your son an heir to the throne | |
| and though this crown that i hold is | |
| tarnished and cold | |
| it' s a symbol of all that we own | |
| sometimes i wish i was younger | |
| and could pick up the pieces and run | |
| but then i look back on the matter of fact | |
| and it' s a race that we' ve already won | |
| we' ve lived out all the stories | |
| sang all the old songs | |
| it takes one to know me | |
| i guess you' re the one | |
| we' ve lived out all the stories | |
| sang all the old songs | |
| it takes one to know me | |
| and you knew the one |
| zuò cí : CARTER, CARLENE | |
| it' s true that i used to be crazy | |
| and harder to love than most men | |
| and the blood that ran in these tired hands | |
| was harder and wilder back then | |
| and i don' t feel as tall as i used to | |
| maybe it' s just that i' ve grown | |
| you' re the one that held my hand when i fell | |
| if i just couldn' t make it alone | |
| we' ve lived out all the stories | |
| sang all the old songs | |
| it takes one to know me | |
| i guess you' re the one | |
| your daughters are ladies of fortune | |
| and your son an heir to the throne | |
| and though this crown that i hold is | |
| tarnished and cold | |
| it' s a symbol of all that we own | |
| sometimes i wish i was younger | |
| and could pick up the pieces and run | |
| but then i look back on the matter of fact | |
| and it' s a race that we' ve already won | |
| we' ve lived out all the stories | |
| sang all the old songs | |
| it takes one to know me | |
| i guess you' re the one | |
| we' ve lived out all the stories | |
| sang all the old songs | |
| it takes one to know me | |
| and you knew the one |