Big Time in the Jungle - Old Crow Medicine Show.lrc

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[00:00.00] 作曲 : Critter Fuqua
[00:00.47] 制作人 : David Rawlings
[00:00.95]Down in Eutaw, Alabama in 1965
[00:05.55]A young man 'bout 21,
[00:08.40]no different than you or I
[00:10.29]He's catchin' catfish, and gettin' drunk
[00:15.41]But Uncle Sam called, he called him up
[00:19.90]Sent him out to Vietnam
[00:23.19]That young man
[00:25.15]Got his life turned upside down
[00:28.08]Turned his smile into a frown
[00:30.18]Robbed that king of his crown
[00:32.62]For an ideal he didn't even know about
[00:37.82]He was gamblin' at the wagon
[00:40.14]when that army man showed up
[00:42.70]And he flashed that pen and paper
[00:44.82]And ol' Flukie he signed up
[00:47.30]There's gonna be a big time
[00:50.07]in the jungle
[00:52.16]Gonna be a firefight
[00:54.94]Gonna be a rumble
[00:56.74]Send me out to Vietnam
[00:59.67]I'll fight ten men
[01:02.06]I got nothin' left in the States for me
[01:04.91]I wanna see the world you see
[01:07.09]I know that Uncle Sam needs me
[01:09.84]To fight for an ideal
[01:11.18]I know nothing about
[01:36.95]Oh the drop point was dusty
[01:39.83]and the drill sergeant was loud
[01:41.50]And he could not see the corpses
[01:44.38]for the ragin' dust cloud
[01:46.83]Grab your duffle bags,
[01:49.11]head to the checkpoint
[01:51.71]Welcome to Vietnam, boys,
[01:54.18]you're in for a hell of a fight
[01:55.99]Take it from the ones who know
[01:58.92]The army moves slow
[02:01.53]Hurry up and wait, don't sleep late
[02:03.95]And learn to hate your brother
[02:05.96]Before you hate your foe
[02:09.14]On patrol out in the rice fields,
[02:11.63]them choppers flew low
[02:13.74]Glancing for the hand signal
[02:16.61]to tell you where to go
[02:18.61]Then the bombs started fallin'
[02:21.30]And they pounded his brain
[02:23.40]And he thought about Eutaw and
[02:25.94]who was to blame
[02:28.03]For sendin' him to Vietnam
[02:29.43]
文本歌词
作曲 : Critter Fuqua
制作人 : David Rawlings
Down in Eutaw, Alabama in 1965
A young man 'bout 21,
no different than you or I
He's catchin' catfish, and gettin' drunk
But Uncle Sam called, he called him up
Sent him out to Vietnam
That young man
Got his life turned upside down
Turned his smile into a frown
Robbed that king of his crown
For an ideal he didn't even know about
He was gamblin' at the wagon
when that army man showed up
And he flashed that pen and paper
And ol' Flukie he signed up
There's gonna be a big time
in the jungle
Gonna be a firefight
Gonna be a rumble
Send me out to Vietnam
I'll fight ten men
I got nothin' left in the States for me
I wanna see the world you see
I know that Uncle Sam needs me
To fight for an ideal
I know nothing about
Oh the drop point was dusty
and the drill sergeant was loud
And he could not see the corpses
for the ragin' dust cloud
Grab your duffle bags,
head to the checkpoint
Welcome to Vietnam, boys,
you're in for a hell of a fight
Take it from the ones who know
The army moves slow
Hurry up and wait, don't sleep late
And learn to hate your brother
Before you hate your foe
On patrol out in the rice fields,
them choppers flew low
Glancing for the hand signal
to tell you where to go
Then the bombs started fallin'
And they pounded his brain
And he thought about Eutaw and
who was to blame
For sendin' him to Vietnam