Come Back to Us Barbara Lewis Hare Krishna Beauregard Lyrics

Song	Come Back to Us Barbara Lewis Hare Krishna Beauregard
Artist	John Prine
Album	Great Days: The John Prine Anthology
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	作词 : Prine
	Lyrics：John Prine Music：John Prine
	The last time that I saw her
	She was standing in the rain
	With her overcoat under her arm
	Leaning on a horsehead cane
	She said "Carl, take all the money"
	She called everybody Carl
	"My spirit's broke"
	"My mind's a joke,"
	"And getting up's real hard"
	Chorus
	Don't you know her
	When you see her?
	She grew up
	In your back yard
	Come back to us
	Barbara Lewis
	Hare Krishna
	Beauregard
	Selling bibles at the airports
	Buying Quaaludes on the phone
	Hey, you talk about
	A paper route
	She's a shut in without a home
	God save her, please
	She's nailed her knees
	To some drugstore parking lot
	Hey, Mr. Brown
	Turn the volume down
	I believe this evening's shot
	Repeat Chorus
	Can't you picture her next Thursday?
	Can you picture her at all?
	In the Hotel Boulderado
	At the dark end of the hall
	I gotta shake myself and wonder
	Why she even bothers me
	For if heartaches were commercials
	We'd all be on T.V.
	Repeat Chorus

	zuo ci : Prine
	Lyrics: John Prine Music: John Prine
	The last time that I saw her
	She was standing in the rain
	With her overcoat under her arm
	Leaning on a horsehead cane
	She said " Carl, take all the money"
	She called everybody Carl
	" My spirit' s broke"
	" My mind' s a joke,"
	" And getting up' s real hard"
	Chorus
	Don' t you know her
	When you see her?
	She grew up
	In your back yard
	Come back to us
	Barbara Lewis
	Hare Krishna
	Beauregard
	Selling bibles at the airports
	Buying Quaaludes on the phone
	Hey, you talk about
	A paper route
	She' s a shut in without a home
	God save her, please
	She' s nailed her knees
	To some drugstore parking lot
	Hey, Mr. Brown
	Turn the volume down
	I believe this evening' s shot
	Repeat Chorus
	Can' t you picture her next Thursday?
	Can you picture her at all?
	In the Hotel Boulderado
	At the dark end of the hall
	I gotta shake myself and wonder
	Why she even bothers me
	For if heartaches were commercials
	We' d all be on T. V.
	Repeat Chorus

	zuò cí : Prine
	Lyrics: John Prine Music: John Prine
	The last time that I saw her
	She was standing in the rain
	With her overcoat under her arm
	Leaning on a horsehead cane
	She said " Carl, take all the money"
	She called everybody Carl
	" My spirit' s broke"
	" My mind' s a joke,"
	" And getting up' s real hard"
	Chorus
	Don' t you know her
	When you see her?
	She grew up
	In your back yard
	Come back to us
	Barbara Lewis
	Hare Krishna
	Beauregard
	Selling bibles at the airports
	Buying Quaaludes on the phone
	Hey, you talk about
	A paper route
	She' s a shut in without a home
	God save her, please
	She' s nailed her knees
	To some drugstore parking lot
	Hey, Mr. Brown
	Turn the volume down
	I believe this evening' s shot
	Repeat Chorus
	Can' t you picture her next Thursday?
	Can you picture her at all?
	In the Hotel Boulderado
	At the dark end of the hall
	I gotta shake myself and wonder
	Why she even bothers me
	For if heartaches were commercials
	We' d all be on T. V.
	Repeat Chorus

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