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Steve Forbert
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'Grand Central Station, March 18, 1977'
作词:Steve Forbert
Grand Central station, wheels and it deals The crowds rush and scramble Round past the new stands and out across the floors And I did some singin', and I played guitar Down near a doorway Howlin' out words and bangin' out chords
Well, think what you will, laugh if you like It don't make no difference to me I'll open my case, and I might catch a coin But all ears may listen for free
Big clocks were tickin', trains came and went Sad, ragged figures limped in the hallways And dug through the trash While old folks and young folks passed in a flood On dashing somewhere Wrapped in their lives and gone in a flash 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网
Well, think what you will, laugh if you like It don't make no difference to me I'll open my case, and I might catch a coin But all ears may listen for free
Well, a man came a talkin' and he stopped where I stood He warned me so gravely The cops here'll nab ya, boy and they'll take ya right on down, yes But I took my chances, and luck saw me through I stayed until' I'd finished Played what I pleased and poured out my sound
Well, think what you will, laugh if you like It don't make no difference to me I'll open my case, and I might catch a coin But all ears may listen for free
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