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Hillbilly Highway - Steve Earle (史蒂夫-厄尔)
Written by：Jimbeau Hinson/Steve Earle
My grandaddy was a miner
But he finally saw the light
He didn't have much
Just a beat up truck
And a dream about a better life
Grandmama cried when she waved goodbye
You never heard such a lonesome sound
Pretty soon the dirt road turned into blacktop
Detroit city bound
Down that hillbilly highway
That hillbilly highway
Hillbilly highway
Goes on and on
He worked and saved his money
So one day he might send
My old man off to college
To use his brains and not his hands
Grandmama cried when she waved goodbye
Never heard such a lonesome sound
But daddy had himself a good job in Houston
One more rolling down
Down that hillbilly highway
That hillbilly highway
Hillbilly highway
Goes on and on
Grandaddy rolled over
In his grave the day that I quit school
I just sat around the house playing my guitar
Daddy said I was a fool
My mama cried which we goodbye
You never heard such a lonesome sound
Now I'm standing on this highway
If you're going my way
You know where I'm bound
Down that hillbilly highway
That hillbilly highway
Hillbilly highway
Goes on and on
Hillbilly highway
Hillbilly highway
