
时间:1997-07-08
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Well
I was thumbin' from Montgomery
I had my guitar on my back
When a stranger stopped beside me in an antique Cadillac
Well he was dressed like 1950
Half drunk and hollow eyed
He said Its a long walk to Nashville
Would you like a ride
Son
And well I sat down in the front seat
He turned on the radio
Them sad old songs comin' out of them speakers was solid country gold
And I noticed the stranger was ghost white pale
When he asked me for a light
And I knew there was something strange about this ride
He said Drifter can ya make folks cry when you play and sing
Have you paid your dues
Can you moan the blues
Can you bend them guitar strings
He said Boy
Can you make folks feel what you feel inside
Cause if you're big star bound let me warn ya
Its a long
Hard ride
Then he cried just south of Nashville
And he turned that car around
He said This is where you get off boy
Cause I'm goin' back to Alabam'
As I stepped out of that Cadillac
I said Mister
Many thanks
He said You don't have to call me Mister
Mister
The whole world called me Hank
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If you're big star bound
Let me warn ya its a long
Hard ride