歌手: Shawn Mullins
时长: 04:04
Homemade Wine[00:00:01]
Shawn Mullins[00:00:09]
Sixty miles from El Paso[00:00:21]
Feelin' lonesome as can be[00:00:27]
Driving further from the heartache[00:00:32]
That was slowly killing me[00:00:37]
I left at 4 AM last Monday[00:00:42]
Filled my tank at Luther's store[00:00:48]
I might be checkin' in come Sunday[00:00:53]
'Cause I know by then she'll walk the floor[00:00:59]
She has it still inside her skull[00:01:04]
That I am hers and she is mine[00:01:10]
She's dead on empty and I am full[00:01:15]
Of broken dreams and homemade wine[00:01:21]
There's a kid who plays the squeezebox[00:01:26]
On the border bridge on the Juarez side[00:01:31]
He dances to the beat[00:01:36]
With no shoes on his feet[00:01:39]
To the music that he makes as I drive by[00:01:42]
And I felt just like the devil the whole night's pull[00:01:48]
But right this second I feel fine[00:01:53]
My tank is dead on empty, but I am full[00:01:59]
Of broken dreams and homemade wine[00:02:05]
Now the gulf wind she sings to me a love song[00:02:25]
I can hear her from the boxcar that I ride[00:02:36]
Her voice is in my brain[00:02:41]
Making music with this train[00:02:44]
That will soon take me to the other side[00:02:47]
And she might think that I'm coming back[00:02:53]
To hold her close and stop her cryin'[00:02:58]
But this freight train's[00:03:04]
Traveling down a southbound track[00:03:07]
Full of broken dreams and homemade wine[00:03:09]
Just broken dreams and homemade wine[00:03:14]
Broken dreams and homemade wine[00:03:20]