所属专辑:Open Stage
歌手: The Weavers
时长: 02:31
The Frozen Logger - The Weavers[00:00:00]
Written by:Stevens[00:00:00]
As I sat down one evening[00:00:03]
Was in a small cafe[00:00:06]
A forty year old waitress to me[00:00:09]
These words did say[00:00:13]
I see that you are a logger[00:00:16]
And not just a common bum[00:00:19]
'Cause nobody but a logger[00:00:22]
Stirs his coffee with his thumb[00:00:26]
My lover was a logger[00:00:29]
There's none like him today[00:00:33]
If you'd pour whiskey on it[00:00:36]
He would eat a bale of hay[00:00:39]
Well he never shaved his whiskers from off of his horny hide[00:00:42]
He just drive them with a hammer and bit them off inside[00:00:49]
My lover came to see me up on a freezing day[00:00:56]
He held me in his fond embrace which broke three vertebrae[00:01:02]
Well he kissed me when we parted so hard it broke my jaw[00:01:09]
I could not speak to tell him he'd forgot his mackinaw[00:01:15]
I saw my logger leaving striding through the snow[00:01:22]
Going gaily homeward at fourty eight below[00:01:29]
The weather it tried to freeze him it try it's very best[00:01:36]
At a hundred degrees below zero he buttoned up his vest[00:01:42]
It froze clear though the China it froze to the stars above[00:01:49]
At a thousand degrees below zero it froze my logger love[00:01:55]
And so I lost my lover and to this cafe I've come[00:02:15]
And here I wait till someone stirs his coffee with his thumb[00:02:22]