时间：2001-01-09
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Fortunate Son (Live - 1998/99) - Bruce Hornsby
I'm sitting wondering watching the parade
In my ever present chair
People laughing and smiles all around me
Balloons and paper in me and my hair
There's a man in a car with the top down
Waving wildly at me
The poor son of a gun
I know he's thinking
Better him him than me
I've stared down the devil
And had to look away
Called out to the angels
But no one ever came
Laid down odd and even
Double zero played
That's alright I'm a lucky one
Such a fortunate son
I was always taught that well
To be the strong one and keep it inside
Sometimes I
Sit beside the freeway
And howl out at the dark dark sky
I might just have to go out and burn one
Have a drink or a few
Fade away in a cloudy haze of smoke
Give the old man's best salute
I've stared down the devil
And had to look away
Called out to the angels
No one ever came
Laid down odd and even
Double zero played
That's alright I'm a lucky one
Such a fortunate son
I might just have to go out and burn one
Have a drink or a few
Fade away in a cloudy haze of smoke
Give the old man's best salute
I've stared down the devil
Had to look away
Called out to the angels
No one ever came
Laid down odd and even
Double zero played
That's alright I'm a lucky one
Such a fortunate son
