Lonely Room - Studio Musicians (工作室音乐家)-歌词

Lonely Room - Studio Musicians (工作室音乐家)

The floor creaks

The door squeaks

There's a field mouse a-nibblin' on a broom

And I set by myself

Like a cobweb on a shelf

By myself in a lonely room

But when there's a moon in my winder

And it slants down a beam 'crost my bed

Then the shadder of a tree starts a-dancin' on the wall

And a dream starts a-dancin' in my head

And all the things that I wish fer

Turn out like I want them to be

And I'm better'n that smart-aleck cowhand

Who thinks he is better'n me

The girl that I want

Ain't afraid of my arms

And her own soft arms keep me warm

And her long yeller hair

Falls across my face

Just like the rain in a storm

The floor creaks

The door squeaks

And the mouse starts a-nibblin' on the broom

And the sun flicks my eyes

It was all a pack o' lies

I'm awake in a lonely room

I ain't gonna dream about her arms no more

I ain't gonna leave her alone

Goin' outside

Git myself a bride

Git me a woman to call

My own