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Pulaski
作词:John Michael Cooley
She was fresh out of college First one in her family to go And California seemed like heaven Pulaski, Tennessee was her home
She worked on losing her southern accent Turned her back on her Baptist ways She bought some clothes that barely covered Her fair skinned body, went to Nashville and caught a plane
The clouds rushed beneath her As the L.A. smog filled the air And she smiled when the airlock opened And the Pacific breeze blew through her hair
She thought about the boys from Alabama Who came into town every Friday night 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 And drank beer out of big glass quart bottles And left their trail of blood and tears behind
She thought the men in California would be different She'd grown up watching them on her TV But the men she came to know in California Left her longing for Pulaski, Tennessee
Good ideas always start with a full glass And just breathing here can make a girl's nose bleed Dreams here live and die just like a stray dog On a dirt road somewhere in Tennessee
The storefronts are all filled up with eyeballs As the policemen clear out the street For a line of cars with their headlights burning Driving slow through Pulaski, Tennessee
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