《Buffalo River Home》歌词

歌曲： Buffalo River Home

所属专辑：Anthology: John Hiatt

歌手： John Hiatt

时长： 05:14

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Buffalo River Home - John Hiatt (约翰·亥特)[00:00:00]

Written by：John Hiatt[00:00:01]

I've been taking off and landing but this airport's closed[00:00:20]

And how much thicker this fog is gonna get god only knows[00:00:27]

Just when you think that you've got a grip[00:00:37]

Reality sneaks off it gives you the slip[00:00:40]

As if you ever knew what it was taking you down the line[00:00:45]

Tearing through the cotton fields and bus shelters[00:00:52]

Of the south running halter skeletor[00:00:56]

Down through the Mississippi delta[00:01:00]

With no place to call your own[00:01:04]

Mixing up drinks with mixed feelings[00:01:08]

All along the paint was peeling[00:01:13]

Down to an Indian blanket on a pony[00:01:17]

With no rider in the flesh and bone[00:01:20]

Looking for his buffalo river home[00:01:26]

I've been circling the wagons down at times square[00:01:48]

Trying to fill up this hole in my soul but nothing fits there[00:01:55]

Host when you think you can let it rip[00:02:05]

You're pounding the pavement in your daddy's wingtips[00:02:08]

As if you had some place better to go[00:02:13]

Or a better way to get there[00:02:16]

Tearing through the cotton fields and bus shelters[00:02:20]

Of the south running halter skeletor[00:02:25]

Down through the Mississippi delta[00:02:28]

With no place to call your own[00:02:32]

Mixing up drinks with mixed feelings[00:02:36]

All along the paint was peeling[00:02:41]

Down to an Indian blanket on a pony[00:02:44]

With no rider in the flesh and bone[00:02:48]

Looking for his buffalo river home[00:02:54]

Now there's only two things in life but I forget what they are[00:03:15]

It seems we're either hanging on a moonbeams coat tails[00:03:23]

Or wishing on stars[00:03:27]

Just when you think that you've been gaped[00:03:32]

The bearded lady comes and does a double back flip[00:03:35]

And you run off and join the circus[00:03:40]

Yeah you just let that pony ride[00:03:43]

Tearing through the cotton fields and bus shelters[00:03:47]

Of the south running halter skeletor[00:03:52]

Down through the Mississippi delta[00:03:56]

With no place to call your own[00:04:00]

Mixing up drinks with mixed feelings[00:04:04]

All along the paint was peeling[00:04:09]

Down to an Indian blanket on a pony[00:04:12]

With no rider in the flesh and bone[00:04:16]

Looking for his buffalo river home[00:04:21]

Looking for his buffalo river home[00:04:37]