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| 4:19 | 
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I took myself down to the Tally Ho Tavern
To buy me a bottle of beer I sat me down by a tender young maiden Whose eyes were as dark as her hair And as I was searching from bottle to bottle For something un-foolish to say That silver tounged devil just slipped from the shadows And smilingly stole her away I said Hey, little girl don't you know he's the devil He's everything that I ain't Hiding intentions of evil under the smile of a saint All he's good for is getting in trouble And shifting his share of the blame And some people swear he's my double And some even say we're the same But the silver-tounged devil's got nothing to lose And I'll only live 'till I die We take our own chances and pay our own dues The silver tounged devil and I Like all the fair maidens who've laid down beside him She knew in her heart that he lied But nothing that I could have said could have saved her No matter how hard that she tried 'Cause she'll offer her charms to the darkness and danger Of something that she's never known And open her arms at the smile of a stranger Who'll love her and leave her alone and that know he's the devil He's everything that I ain't Hiding intentions of evil under the smile of a saint All he's good for is getting in trouble And shifting his share of the blame And some people swear he's my double And some even say we're the same But the silver-tounged devil's got nothing to lose And I'll only live 'till I die We take our own chances and pay our own dues The silver tounged devil and I |
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| 2. |
| 3:48 |
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I've seen the morning burning golden on the mountains in the skies
Aching with the feeling of the freedom of an eagle when she flies Turning on the world the way she smiles upon my soul as i lay diing Healing with the colors of the sunshine and the shadow of her eyes Waking in the morning to the feeling of her fingers on my skin Wiping out the traces of the people and the places that i've been Teaching me that yesterday was something that i never thought of trying Talking about tomorrow and the money love and time we'd have to spend Loving her was easier than anything i'll ever do again Coming close together with a feeling that i've never know before,in my time She ain't afraid to be a woman or afraid to be a friend I don't know the answer to the easy way she opens every door in my mind Dreaming was as easy as believing it was never gonna end Loving her was easier than anything i'll ever do again |
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| 3. |
| 4:17 |
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Busted flat in Baton rouge
Headin' for the train Feelin' nearly faded as my jeans Bobby thumbed a diesel down Just before it rained Took us all the way to New Orleans I took my harpoon out of my dirty red bandanna I was blowin' sad while Bobby sang the blues With them windshield wipers slappin' time And Bobby clappin' hands We finally sang up every song that driver knew Freedom's just another word for nothin' left to lose And nothin' ain't worth nothin' but it's free Feelin' good was easy, Lord, when Bobby sang the blues Feelin' good was good enough for me Good enough for me and Bobby McGee From the coal mines of Kentucky To the California sun Bobby shared the secrets of my soul Standin' right beside me Through everything I've done And every night he kept me from the cold Then somewhere near Salinas Load, I let him slip away Lookin' for the home I hope he'll find And I'll trade all my tomorrows for a single yesterday Holdin' Bobby's body next to mine Freedom's just another word for nothin' left to lose And nothin' ain't worth nothin' but it's free Feelin' good was easy, Lord, when Bobby sang the blues Buddy, that was good enough for me Good enough for me and Bobby McGee |
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| 4. |
| 2:21 |
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Take the ribbon from my hair
머리의 리본을 떼어보세요 Shake it loose let it fall 머리를 풀어 살며시 늘어뜨려요 Layin' soft up on my skin 벽에 비친 그림자처럼 Like the shadows on the wall 내곁에 살며시 누워 보세요 Come and lay down by my side 이리 와서 내 옆에 누워요 Till the early morning light 아침 햇살이 비칠 때까지 All I'm takin' is your time 당신의 시간을 내게 주세요 Help me make it through the night 이 밤을 샐 수 있도록 도와주세요 I don't care who's right or wrong 누가 옳은지 그른지 개의치 않아요 And i won't try to understand 이해하려고 노력하지도 않아요 Let the devil take tomorrow 내일은 신경쓰지 말아요 Lord tonight I need a friend 오늘 밤 난 친구가 필요해요 Yesterday is dead and gone 어제는 사라져 버렸고 And tomorrow's out of sight 내일 일은 알지 못해요 And it's sad to be alone 홀로있는 건 서글프니 Help me make it through the night 이 밤을 지샐 수 있도록 도와 주세요 I don't want to be alone 홀로있고 싶지 않으니 Help me make it through the night 이 밤을 지샐 수 있도록 도와 주세요 |
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| 3:25 |
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Don't look so sad
I know it's over But life goes on and this old world will keep on turning Let's just be glad we had some time to spend together There's no need to watch the bridges that we're burning Lay your head upon my pillow Hold your warm and tender body close to mine Hear the whisper of the raindrops Blowing soft against the window And make believe you love me one more time For the good times I'll get along you'll find another And I'll be here if you should find you ever need me Don't say a word about tomorrow or forever There'll be time enough for sadness when you leave me Lay your head upon my pillow Hold your warm and tender body close to mine Hear the whisper of the raindrops Blowing soft against the window And make believe you love me one more time For the good times |
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| 4:31 |
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Well I woke up Sunday morning
with no way to hold my head, that didn't hurt and the beer I had for breakfast wasn't bad so I had one more for dessert then I fumbled through my closet for my clothes and found my cleanest dirty shirt it's the one I'm wearin' and I shaved my face and combed my hair and stumbled down the stairs to meet the day I'd smoked my brain the night before with cigarettes and songs that I've been pickin' but I lit my first and watched a small kid cussin' at a can that he was kicking then I crossed the empty street and caught the Sunday smell of someone fryin' chicken and it took me back to somethin' that I'd lost somehow somewhere along the way On the Sunday morning sidewalks wishing Lord that I was stoned 'cause there is something in a Sunday that makes a body feel alone and there's nothin' short of dyin' half as lonesome as the sound on the sleepin' city side walks Sunday mornin' comin' down In the park I saw a daddy with a laughing little girl who he was swingin' and I stopped beside a Sunday school and listened to the song that they were singin' then I headed back for home and somewhere far away a lonely bell was ringin' and it echoed thru the canyon like the disappearing dreams of yesterday. On the Sunday morning sidewalks wishing Lord that I was stoned 'cause there is something in a Sunday that makes a body feel alone and there's nothin' short of dyin' half as lonesome as the sound on the sleepin' city side walks Sunday mornin' comin' down. |
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| 3:39 |
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If you're feeling salty,then I'm your tequila
If you've got the freedom I've got the time There ain't nothing sweeter than naked emotions So you show me yours, hon, and I'll show you mine No ma'm I know this ain't all that you've ever been used to You with your rings on your fingers and time on your hands Sometimes it's nice to have somebody nice to be close to God knows I've been there before you and I understand Chorus. I wish that I was the answer to all of your questions God knows I know you wish you were the answer to mine Darling if you ain't a thing but a change in direction Lord don't you know you'd be somethin' I'm lucky to find Chorus. So you show me yours and I'll show you mine. |
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| 3:12 |
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See him wasted on the sidewalk in his jacket and his jeans,
Wearin' yesterday's misfortunes like a smile-- Once he had a future full of money, love, and dreams, Which he spent like they was goin' outta style-- And he keeps right on a'changin' for the better or the worse, Searchin' for a shrine he's never found-- Never knowin' if believin' is a blessin' or a curse, Or if the goin' up was worth the comin' down-- He's a poet, he's a picker-- He's a prophet, he's a pusher-- He's a pilgrim and a preacher, and a problem when he's stoned-- He's a walkin' contradiction, partly truth and partly fiction, Takin' ev'ry wrong direction on his lonely way back home. He has tasted good and evil in your bedrooms and your bars, And he's traded in tomorrow for today-- Runnin' from his devils, lord, and reachin' for the stars, And losin' all he's loved along the way-- But if this world keeps right on turnin' for the better or the worse, And all he ever gets is older and around-- >from the rockin' of the cradle to the rollin' of the hearse, The goin' up was worth the comin' down-- He's a poet, he's a picker-- He's a prophet, he's a pusher-- He's a pilgrim and a preacher, and a problem when he's stoned-- He's a walkin' contradiction, partly truth and partly fiction, Takin' ev'ry wrong direction on his lonely way back home. There's a lotta wrong directions on that lonely way back home. ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By KRISTOFFERSON, KRIS Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing |
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| 3:08 |
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Maybe she was smilin' in the mirror
Maybe I was too, 'cause I was stoned Singin' every sad song on the juke-box one more time Honey, they were hittin' close to home And I said - Maybe this'll make you think I'm crazy Honey, don't feel lonesome if you do If you wanna make a young man happy one more time I'd sure like to spend the night with you And she said - Stranger Shut out the light and lead me Somewhere - shut out the shadows, too And while we lay there, makin' believe you love me Stranger, could I believe in you Maybe you got all you got together Maybe you keep rollin' like a stone Maybe some old lonesome song will take you by surprise And leave you just a little more alone Singing - Stranger Shut out the light and lead me Somewhere - shut out the shadows, too And while we lay there, makin' believe you love me Stranger, could I believe in you Keep Singing - Stranger Shut out the light and lead me Somewhere - shut out the shadows, too And while we lay there, makin' believe you love me Stranger, could I believe in you |
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| 3:38 |
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I said I got a life of my own
I've got a life of my own I said, don't try to make me a part of no plan Take me or leave me alone Freedom's a feeling that few understand And i got a life of my own I said i ought to know where to sow my own seeds And when i oughta leave it alone Trouble's an old friend that i didn't need then And i had a wife of my own. I said I got a life of my own I've got a life of my own I caught a beer bottle flat in the face It laid me back to the bone Hate is a flavor that's ugly to taste I had a knife of my own Now they leave me alone and alive by myself Lost in the steel and the stone Hopin' for heaven and headin' for hell I've got a life of my own I said I got a life of my own I've got a life of my own |
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| 3:29 |
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Why me Lord, what have I ever done
To deserve even one Of the pleasures I've known 주여.. 제가 아는 행복한것들중에서 어느 하나라도 즐길만한 어떤 일을 제가 한 적이 있는지요.. Tell me Lord, 말해주세요.주여.. what did I ever do That was worth loving you 내가 당신을 사랑할 가치가 있는 어떤 일을 한 적이 있는지 Or the kindness you've shown 혹은 내게 보여준 친절에 보답을 했는지 Lord help me Jesus, 도와주세요 주여 I've wasted it so Help me Jesus I know what I am 모든걸 낭비했어요. 내가 내 자신을 잘 알고 있으니 나를 도와주세요. Now that I know that I've need you so Help me Jesus, 이제 당신이 간절히 필요한걸 알고 있으니 도와주세요.주여.. my soul's in your hand 내 영혼은 당신 손에 달려있답니다 Try me Lord, if you think there's a way I can try to repay All I've taken from you 당신으로부터 받아온 모든 것들을 제가 갚을 수 있는 방법이 있다고 주님께서 생각하신다면 절 시험하세요. Maybe Lord, I can show someone else What I've been through myself On my way back to you 아마도 내가 다른 사람에게 내가 걸어왔던 길을 끝내고 당신에게 가고 있단걸 보여줄 수 있을것 같습니다 Lord help me Jesus, 도와주세요 주여 I've wasted it so Help me Jesus I know what I am 모든걸 낭비했어요. 내가 내 자신을 잘 알고 있으니 나를 도와주세요. Now that I know that I've need you so Help me Jesus, 이제 당신이 간절히 필요한걸 알고 있으니 도와주세요.주여.. my soul's in your hand 내 영혼은 당신 손에 달려있답니다 |
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| 3:32 |
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If a cheated man's a loser
And a cheater never wins And if beggars can't be choosers 'Til they're weak and wealthy men And the old keep gettin' older And the young must do the same And it's never gettin' better Who's to bless, and who's to blame All the cards are on the table You done laid your money down Don't complain about your chances, boy It's the only game in town And the meaning doesn't matter Nor the way you play the game To the winner or the loser Who's to bless, and who's to blame Keep your hands above the table And your back against the wall Toss your chips in with your chances, boy Let 'em lay the way they fall Cause the moral doesn't matter Broken rules are all the same To the broken or the breaker Who's to bless, and who's to blame |
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