| Song | Sandwiches for the Road |
| Artist | Drive-By Truckers |
| Album | Gangstabilly |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Drive By Truckers, Hood | |
| All packed to go, baloney and mayonnaise sandwiches for the road | |
| lay them out across the dash in the August sun | |
| and if they turn green don't be afraid | |
| nothing can hurt you but yourself | |
| nothing can hurt you but yourself | |
| I been given to visions from time to time (Mighty fields of vision) | |
| and the voice in my brain can be a little unkind sometimes | |
| Go ahead, point it at me, I ain't scared | |
| nothing can hurt you but yourself | |
| nothing can hurt you but yourself | |
| and if you see me on the street and if I whop you on the head | |
| you probably got it coming | |
| and if you hit me back, we'll call it even, but I ain't going down easy | |
| cuz my mama loves me and I got friends in Decatur, Alabama. | |
| So drink another drink and smoke another cigarette | |
| something's gonna get us yet | |
| Cuz I got ashes in my throat and I ain't got no vote | |
| it's just the way I stand myself | |
| nothing can hurt you but yourself | |
| nothing can hurt you but yourself | |
| music by Drive-by Truckers (Cooley, Hood, Howell, Lane, and Neff) |
| zuo qu : Drive By Truckers, Hood | |
| All packed to go, baloney and mayonnaise sandwiches for the road | |
| lay them out across the dash in the August sun | |
| and if they turn green don' t be afraid | |
| nothing can hurt you but yourself | |
| nothing can hurt you but yourself | |
| I been given to visions from time to time Mighty fields of vision | |
| and the voice in my brain can be a little unkind sometimes | |
| Go ahead, point it at me, I ain' t scared | |
| nothing can hurt you but yourself | |
| nothing can hurt you but yourself | |
| and if you see me on the street and if I whop you on the head | |
| you probably got it coming | |
| and if you hit me back, we' ll call it even, but I ain' t going down easy | |
| cuz my mama loves me and I got friends in Decatur, Alabama. | |
| So drink another drink and smoke another cigarette | |
| something' s gonna get us yet | |
| Cuz I got ashes in my throat and I ain' t got no vote | |
| it' s just the way I stand myself | |
| nothing can hurt you but yourself | |
| nothing can hurt you but yourself | |
| music by Driveby Truckers Cooley, Hood, Howell, Lane, and Neff |
| zuò qǔ : Drive By Truckers, Hood | |
| All packed to go, baloney and mayonnaise sandwiches for the road | |
| lay them out across the dash in the August sun | |
| and if they turn green don' t be afraid | |
| nothing can hurt you but yourself | |
| nothing can hurt you but yourself | |
| I been given to visions from time to time Mighty fields of vision | |
| and the voice in my brain can be a little unkind sometimes | |
| Go ahead, point it at me, I ain' t scared | |
| nothing can hurt you but yourself | |
| nothing can hurt you but yourself | |
| and if you see me on the street and if I whop you on the head | |
| you probably got it coming | |
| and if you hit me back, we' ll call it even, but I ain' t going down easy | |
| cuz my mama loves me and I got friends in Decatur, Alabama. | |
| So drink another drink and smoke another cigarette | |
| something' s gonna get us yet | |
| Cuz I got ashes in my throat and I ain' t got no vote | |
| it' s just the way I stand myself | |
| nothing can hurt you but yourself | |
| nothing can hurt you but yourself | |
| music by Driveby Truckers Cooley, Hood, Howell, Lane, and Neff |