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Saturday Night - Burl Ives (布勒·埃夫斯)-歌词

Saturday Night - Burl Ives (布勒·埃夫斯)

Saturday night and Sunday too

True love on my mind

But monday mornin' good and soon

What man's got me gwine

Bluejay pulled a four horse plow

Sparrow why can't you

Because my legs is little and long

And they might get broke in two

Redbird sittin' on a sycamore limb

Singin' out his soul

A big black snake crawled up that tree

And swallowed that poor boy whole

Wild geese flyin' through the air

Through the sky of blue

They're now a-floatin' where the south-wind blows

So why not me and you

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