所属专辑:Old School Country Classics: The 1960’s, Vol. 7
歌手: The Hit Crew
时长: 04:00
The Ballad of IRA Hayes - The Hit Crew (热歌组合)[00:00:00]
Ira Hayes Ira Hayes[00:00:12]
Call him drunken Ira Hayes[00:00:20]
He won't answer anymore[00:00:23]
Not the whiskey drinkin' Indian[00:00:26]
Nor the Marine that went to war[00:00:28]
Gather round me people[00:00:37]
There's a story I would tell[00:00:40]
About a brave young Indian[00:00:42]
You should remember well[00:00:45]
From the land of the Pima Indian[00:00:47]
A proud and noble band[00:00:50]
Who farmed the Phoenix valley in Arizona land[00:00:53]
Down the ditches of thousand years[00:00:58]
The waters grew Ira's people's crops[00:01:01]
Till the white man stole the water rights[00:01:04]
And the sparklin' water stopped[00:01:06]
Now Ira's folks were hungry[00:01:09]
And their land grew crops of weeds[00:01:11]
When war came Ira volunteered[00:01:14]
And forgot the white man's greed[00:01:17]
Call him drunken Ira Hayes[00:01:20]
He won't answer anymore[00:01:23]
Not the whiskey drinkin' Indian[00:01:26]
Nor the Marine that went to war[00:01:28]
There they battled up Iwo Jima's hill[00:01:34]
Two hundred and fifty men[00:01:37]
But only twenty seven lived[00:01:40]
To walk back down again[00:01:42]
And when the fight was over[00:01:45]
And Old Glory raised[00:01:48]
Among the men who held it high[00:01:50]
Was the Indian Ira Hayes[00:01:52]
Call him drunken Ira Hayes[00:02:03]
He won't answer anymore[00:02:05]
Not the whiskey drinkin' Indian[00:02:08]
Nor the Marine that went to war[00:02:10]
Ira Hayes returned a hero[00:02:18]
Celebrated through the land[00:02:22]
He was wined and speeched and honored[00:02:25]
Everybody shook his hand[00:02:28]
But he was just a Pima Indian[00:02:30]
No water no home no chance[00:02:33]
At home nobody cared what Ira'd done[00:02:36]
And when did the Indians dance[00:02:38]
Call him drunken Ira Hayes[00:02:41]
He won't answer anymore[00:02:44]
Not the whiskey drinkin' Indian[00:02:47]
Nor the Marine that went to war[00:02:49]
Then Ira started drinkin' hard[00:02:55]
Jail was often his home[00:02:58]
They'd let him raise the flag and lower it[00:03:01]
Like you'd throw a dog a bone[00:03:04]
He died drunk early one mornin'[00:03:08]
Alone in the land he fought to save[00:03:12]
Two inches of water in a lonely ditch[00:03:14]
Was a grave for Ira Hayes[00:03:17]
Call him drunken Ira Hayes[00:03:20]
He won't answer anymore[00:03:23]
Not the whiskey drinkin' Indian[00:03:26]
Nor the Marine that went to war[00:03:28]
Yeah call him drunken Ira Hayes[00:03:33]
But his land is just as dry[00:03:37]
And his ghost is lyin' thirsty[00:03:40]
In the ditch where Ira died[00:03:42]