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- Homemade Wine 歌詞 The Ozark Mountain Daredevils
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- The Ozark Mountain Daredevils Homemade Wine 歌詞
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Shawn Mullins
Sixty miles from El Paso Feelin lonesome as can be Driving further from the heartache That was slowly killing me I left at 4 AM last Monday Filled my tank at Luthers store I might be checkin in come Sunday Cause I know by then shell walk the floor She has it still inside her skull That I am hers and she is mine Shes dead on empty and I am full Of broken dreams and homemade wine Theres a kid who plays the squeezebox On the border bridge on the Juarez side He dances to the beat With no shoes on his feet To the music that he makes as I drive by And I felt just like the devil the whole nights pull But right this second I feel fine My tank is dead on empty, but I am full Of broken dreams and homemade wine Now the gulf wind she sings to me a love song I can hear her from the boxcar that I ride Her voice is in my brain Making music with this train That will soon take me to the other side And she might think that Im coming back To hold her close and stop her cryin But this freight trains Traveling down a southbound track Full of broken dreams and homemade wine Just broken dreams and homemade wine Broken dreams and homemade wine ----- -the end------
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