《Henry Parsons Died》歌词

歌曲： Henry Parsons Died

所属专辑：Everyday

歌手： Widespread Panic

时长： 04:35

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Henry Parsons Died - Widespread Panic[00:00:00]

Written by：Daniel Franklin Hutchens[00:00:02]

It was six o' clock on Saturday[00:00:41]

Henry Parsons died[00:00:45]

All of his good neighbors say[00:00:49]

That man was never truly satisfied[00:00:53]

Preacherman never said no prayers[00:00:56]

Church bells didn't ring[00:01:00]

Everybody stood up and stared when some[00:01:03]

Choirgirls jumped up and started to sing[00:01:07]

He was baptized in every creek in Georgia[00:01:10]

Devil still called his name[00:01:14]

Every time he shot up drinking holy wine[00:01:17]

He'd spill it all down his shirt in shame[00:01:21]

Had an auction on his from porch this morning[00:01:41]

Sold off all his clothes[00:01:45]

Sold off his four-poster bed[00:01:48]

There were debutantes and old ladies[00:01:52]

Breaking out in fights in the front row[00:01:53]

Burned his house and spent the night[00:01:55]

Smoke rose thick and black[00:01:58]

Now Henry Parsons' got no place to stay[00:02:02]

If he ever gets the nerve up to come back[00:02:06]

He was baptized in every creek in Georgia[00:02:09]

Devil still called his name[00:02:13]

Every time he shot up drinking holy wine[00:02:16]

He'd spill it all down his shirt in shame[00:02:20]

Everybody knows his name[00:03:29]

They've heard about his reputation[00:03:32]

They all came to see him buried down in the ground[00:03:36]

What you might call a little bit of morbid fascination[00:03:39]

What is everybody gonna say[00:03:43]

What is everybody gonna do[00:03:46]

Now that Henry Parsons' passed away[00:03:50]

We got no one to lay our guilt on to[00:03:53]

He was baptized in every creek in Georgia[00:03:57]

Devil still called his name[00:04:00]

Every time he shot up drinking holy wine[00:04:03]

He'd spill it all down[00:04:07]

He was baptized in every creek in Georgia[00:04:11]

Devil still called his name[00:04:14]

Every time he shot up drinking holy wine[00:04:17]

He'd spill it all down his shirt in shame[00:04:21]