Snake Mountain Blues

	作词 : VanZandt
	By townes van zandt
	Mr ten dollar man
	Let me tell where you're bound
	Drink your green liqour, lord
	You'll roll to the ground
	But you come around here
	With your money in your hand
	Taste of my woman
	Well, you die where you stand
	Snake mountain blues
	Got me down low
	I could die in the morning
	But noone would know
	When my woman come around
	My body she'd find
	Go down to dundee
	Have her a time
	Snake mountain gonna crumble
	And fall from the sky
	Before that woman of mine
	Stops tellin' her lies
	If i'd die, lord, she'd weep
	She'd weep and she'd mourn
	Soon as i's buried
	Forget i'd been born
	Love of blackskin woman
	She won't do you no wrong
	Slow to start moaning
	She don't moan for long
	Yellow headed woman
	Brings nothing but pain
	Take all you give her
	She leaves only shame
	My daddy, lord, he rides
	On a long holy train
	First winds of winter
	I see him again
	In this farewell to this
	Yellow headed misery i've known
	Snake mountain's calling
	Calling me home
	Snake mountain blues
	Got me down low
	I could die in the morning
	But noone would know
	When my woman come around
	My body she'd find
	Go down to dundee
	Have her a time

	zuò cí : VanZandt
	By townes van zandt
	Mr ten dollar man
	Let me tell where you' re bound
	Drink your green liqour, lord
	You' ll roll to the ground
	But you come around here
	With your money in your hand
	Taste of my woman
	Well, you die where you stand
	Snake mountain blues
	Got me down low
	I could die in the morning
	But noone would know
	When my woman come around
	My body she' d find
	Go down to dundee
	Have her a time
	Snake mountain gonna crumble
	And fall from the sky
	Before that woman of mine
	Stops tellin' her lies
	If i' d die, lord, she' d weep
	She' d weep and she' d mourn
	Soon as i' s buried
	Forget i' d been born
	Love of blackskin woman
	She won' t do you no wrong
	Slow to start moaning
	She don' t moan for long
	Yellow headed woman
	Brings nothing but pain
	Take all you give her
	She leaves only shame
	My daddy, lord, he rides
	On a long holy train
	First winds of winter
	I see him again
	In this farewell to this
	Yellow headed misery i' ve known
	Snake mountain' s calling
	Calling me home
	Snake mountain blues
	Got me down low
	I could die in the morning
	But noone would know
	When my woman come around
	My body she' d find
	Go down to dundee
	Have her a time