| Song | Dallas After Midnight |
| Artist | Ray Wylie Hubbard |
| Album | Delirium Tremolos |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Hubbard | |
| I pulled into the alley behind the liquor store | |
| turned out the lights, left the motor runnin' opened up the door, | |
| I flashed a grin and said, Jack this is gonna be a piece of cake, | |
| later tonight we'll head down to the Last Stand, split up the take. | |
| Sittin' there in the darkness, I take a drink of wine, | |
| Feel'n high and fast and loose, so right | |
| wait for the rush to hit me and it feels so fine. | |
| Then I think of somethin' never realized, | |
| if I get shot tonight, I ain't never been baptized. | |
| Oh, Dallas after midnight | |
| Oh, Dallas after midnight | |
| Oh, Dallas after midnight | |
| I came runnin' back, blinded by sweat, blood and tears. | |
| I said, Jack the cat had a gun, hah, let's get outa here. | |
| I didn't say nothin' as we drove away. | |
| I kept askin' myself how'd I ever get so mean I couldn't pray? | |
| Oh, Dallas after midnight | |
| Oh, Dallas after midnight | |
| Oh, Dallas after midnight | |
| Now there ain't nothin' I like better than drivin' on hard concrete, | |
| I'd rather hold a steerin' wheel in my hands than a woman at my feet. | |
| Ever since I was a little kid I was always rowdy and loud, | |
| Now here I am 34 still runnin' around with the wrong crowd. | |
| Oh, Dallas after midnight | |
| Oh, Dallas after midnight | |
| Oh, Dallas after midnight | |
| We had such plans for when we got to Mexico | |
| After a high-speed chase we got caught south of San Angelo, | |
| Well the judge he asked, why'd you want to go and rob a liquor store? | |
| I said, well your honor it's hard to live in Dallas when you're white-trash and poor. | |
| Oh, Dallas after midnight | |
| Oh, Dallas after midnight | |
| Oh, Dallas after midnight, Dallas after midnight | |
| Oh, Dallas after midnight | |
| Oh, Dallas after midnight | |
| Oh, Dallas after midnight, Dallas after midnight |
| zuo ci : Hubbard | |
| I pulled into the alley behind the liquor store | |
| turned out the lights, left the motor runnin' opened up the door, | |
| I flashed a grin and said, Jack this is gonna be a piece of cake, | |
| later tonight we' ll head down to the Last Stand, split up the take. | |
| Sittin' there in the darkness, I take a drink of wine, | |
| Feel' n high and fast and loose, so right | |
| wait for the rush to hit me and it feels so fine. | |
| Then I think of somethin' never realized, | |
| if I get shot tonight, I ain' t never been baptized. | |
| Oh, Dallas after midnight | |
| Oh, Dallas after midnight | |
| Oh, Dallas after midnight | |
| I came runnin' back, blinded by sweat, blood and tears. | |
| I said, Jack the cat had a gun, hah, let' s get outa here. | |
| I didn' t say nothin' as we drove away. | |
| I kept askin' myself how' d I ever get so mean I couldn' t pray? | |
| Oh, Dallas after midnight | |
| Oh, Dallas after midnight | |
| Oh, Dallas after midnight | |
| Now there ain' t nothin' I like better than drivin' on hard concrete, | |
| I' d rather hold a steerin' wheel in my hands than a woman at my feet. | |
| Ever since I was a little kid I was always rowdy and loud, | |
| Now here I am 34 still runnin' around with the wrong crowd. | |
| Oh, Dallas after midnight | |
| Oh, Dallas after midnight | |
| Oh, Dallas after midnight | |
| We had such plans for when we got to Mexico | |
| After a highspeed chase we got caught south of San Angelo, | |
| Well the judge he asked, why' d you want to go and rob a liquor store? | |
| I said, well your honor it' s hard to live in Dallas when you' re whitetrash and poor. | |
| Oh, Dallas after midnight | |
| Oh, Dallas after midnight | |
| Oh, Dallas after midnight, Dallas after midnight | |
| Oh, Dallas after midnight | |
| Oh, Dallas after midnight | |
| Oh, Dallas after midnight, Dallas after midnight |
| zuò cí : Hubbard | |
| I pulled into the alley behind the liquor store | |
| turned out the lights, left the motor runnin' opened up the door, | |
| I flashed a grin and said, Jack this is gonna be a piece of cake, | |
| later tonight we' ll head down to the Last Stand, split up the take. | |
| Sittin' there in the darkness, I take a drink of wine, | |
| Feel' n high and fast and loose, so right | |
| wait for the rush to hit me and it feels so fine. | |
| Then I think of somethin' never realized, | |
| if I get shot tonight, I ain' t never been baptized. | |
| Oh, Dallas after midnight | |
| Oh, Dallas after midnight | |
| Oh, Dallas after midnight | |
| I came runnin' back, blinded by sweat, blood and tears. | |
| I said, Jack the cat had a gun, hah, let' s get outa here. | |
| I didn' t say nothin' as we drove away. | |
| I kept askin' myself how' d I ever get so mean I couldn' t pray? | |
| Oh, Dallas after midnight | |
| Oh, Dallas after midnight | |
| Oh, Dallas after midnight | |
| Now there ain' t nothin' I like better than drivin' on hard concrete, | |
| I' d rather hold a steerin' wheel in my hands than a woman at my feet. | |
| Ever since I was a little kid I was always rowdy and loud, | |
| Now here I am 34 still runnin' around with the wrong crowd. | |
| Oh, Dallas after midnight | |
| Oh, Dallas after midnight | |
| Oh, Dallas after midnight | |
| We had such plans for when we got to Mexico | |
| After a highspeed chase we got caught south of San Angelo, | |
| Well the judge he asked, why' d you want to go and rob a liquor store? | |
| I said, well your honor it' s hard to live in Dallas when you' re whitetrash and poor. | |
| Oh, Dallas after midnight | |
| Oh, Dallas after midnight | |
| Oh, Dallas after midnight, Dallas after midnight | |
| Oh, Dallas after midnight | |
| Oh, Dallas after midnight | |
| Oh, Dallas after midnight, Dallas after midnight |