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《Henry Parsons Died》歌词

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Henry Parsons Died

[00:00:00] Henry Parsons Died - Widespread Panic

[00:00:02] Written by:Daniel Franklin Hutchens

[00:00:41] It was six o' clock on Saturday

[00:00:45] Henry Parsons died

[00:00:49] All of his good neighbors say

[00:00:53] That man was never truly satisfied

[00:00:56] Preacherman never said no prayers

[00:01:00] Church bells didn't ring

[00:01:03] Everybody stood up and stared when some

[00:01:07] Choirgirls jumped up and started to sing

[00:01:10] He was baptized in every creek in Georgia

[00:01:14] Devil still called his name

[00:01:17] Every time he shot up drinking holy wine

[00:01:21] He'd spill it all down his shirt in shame

[00:01:41] Had an auction on his from porch this morning

[00:01:45] Sold off all his clothes

[00:01:48] Sold off his four-poster bed

[00:01:52] There were debutantes and old ladies

[00:01:53] Breaking out in fights in the front row

[00:01:55] Burned his house and spent the night

[00:01:58] Smoke rose thick and black

[00:02:02] Now Henry Parsons' got no place to stay

[00:02:06] If he ever gets the nerve up to come back

[00:02:09] He was baptized in every creek in Georgia

[00:02:13] Devil still called his name

[00:02:16] Every time he shot up drinking holy wine

[00:02:20] He'd spill it all down his shirt in shame

[00:03:29] Everybody knows his name

[00:03:32] They've heard about his reputation

[00:03:36] They all came to see him buried down in the ground

[00:03:39] What you might call a little bit of morbid fascination

[00:03:43] What is everybody gonna say

[00:03:46] What is everybody gonna do

[00:03:50] Now that Henry Parsons' passed away

[00:03:53] We got no one to lay our guilt on to

[00:03:57] He was baptized in every creek in Georgia

[00:04:00] Devil still called his name

[00:04:03] Every time he shot up drinking holy wine

[00:04:07] He'd spill it all down

[00:04:11] He was baptized in every creek in Georgia

[00:04:14] Devil still called his name

[00:04:17] Every time he shot up drinking holy wine

[00:04:21] He'd spill it all down his shirt in shame