《Tennessee Flat-Top Box》歌词

[00:00:00] Tennessee Flat-Top Box - Johnny Cash (约翰尼·卡什)

[00:00:09] In a little cabaret in a South Texas border town

[00:00:14] Sat a boy and his guitar and the people came from miles around

[00:00:19] And all the girls from there to Austin

[00:00:24] Were slippin' away from home and puttin' jewelery in hock

[00:00:29] To take the trip to go and listen

[00:00:34] To the little dark-haired boy who played the Tennessee flat top box

[00:00:39] And he would play

[00:01:03] Well he couldn't ride or wrangle and he never cared to make a dime

[00:01:08] But give him his guitar and he'd be happy all the time

[00:01:12] And all the girls from nine to ninety

[00:01:17] Were snapping fingers tapping toes and begging him: "Don't stop "

[00:01:23] And hypnotized and fascinated

[00:01:28] By the little dark-haired boy who played the Tennessee flat top box

[00:01:32] And he would play

[00:01:56] Then one day he was gone and no one ever saw him 'round

[00:02:01] He'd vanished like the breeze they forgot him in the little town

[00:02:06] But all the girls still dreamed about him

[00:02:11] And hung around the cabaret until the doors were locked

[00:02:16] And then one day on the Hit Parade

[00:02:21] Was a little dark-haired boy who played the Tennessee flat top box

[00:02:26] And he would play