歌手: John Prine
时长: 04:45
Billy The Bum (LP版) - John Prine[00:00:00]
Billy the bum[00:00:13]
Lived by the thumb[00:00:16]
And sang of the hobo's delight[00:00:18]
He'd prove he could run[00:00:23]
Twice as fast as the sun[00:00:26]
By losing his shadow at night[00:00:29]
Now he loved every girl[00:00:34]
This curly headed world[00:00:36]
But no one will know it seems[00:00:39]
For two twisted legs and a childhood disease[00:00:44]
Left billy just a bum in his dreams[00:00:49]
And he was just a gentle boy[00:00:54]
A real florescent light[00:01:00]
Cried pennies on sunday morning[00:01:05]
Laughs nickels on saturday night[00:01:10]
And your bullets they can't harm him[00:01:14]
Nor your knives tear him apart[00:01:19]
Humiliation killed him[00:01:25]
God bless his little heart[00:01:29]
Now he lived all alone[00:01:47]
In a run down home[00:01:50]
Near the side of the old railroad track[00:01:52]
Where the trains used to run[00:01:57]
Carrying freight by the ton[00:02:00]
Blow the whistle as billy'd wave back[00:02:02]
But the children around[00:02:07]
Billy's home town[00:02:10]
Seemed to have nothin' better to do[00:02:12]
Then run around his house[00:02:17]
With their tongues from their mouth[00:02:19]
And make fun of that cripped old fool[00:02:22]
And he was just a gentle boy[00:02:27]
A real florescent light[00:02:32]
Cried pennies on sunday morning[00:02:37]
Laughs nickels on saturday night[00:02:42]
And your bullets they can't harm him[00:02:46]
Nor your knives tear him apart[00:02:51]
Humiliation killed him[00:02:57]
God bless his little heart[00:03:01]
Now some folks they wait[00:03:18]
And some folks they pray[00:03:21]
For jesus to rise up again[00:03:23]
But none these folks[00:03:28]
In their holy cloaks[00:03:31]
Ever took billy on as a friend[00:03:33]
For pity's a crime[00:03:38]
And ain't worth a dime[00:03:41]
To a person who's really in need[00:03:43]
Just treat 'em the same[00:03:48]
As you would your own name[00:03:50]
Next time that your heart starts to bleed[00:03:53]
And he was just a gentle boy[00:03:58]
A real florescent light[00:04:03]
Cried pennies on sunday morning[00:04:07]
Laughs nickels on saturday night[00:04:13]
And your bullets they can't harm him[00:04:17]
Nor your knives tear him apart[00:04:22]
Humiliation killed him[00:04:28]
God bless his little heart[00:04:32]