《The Frozen Logger》歌词

[00:00:00] The Frozen Logger - The Weavers

[00:00:01] Written by：The Weavers

[00:00:03] As I sat down one evening

[00:00:06] Was in a small cafe

[00:00:09] A forty year old waitress to me

[00:00:14] These words did say

[00:00:16] I see that you are a logger

[00:00:19] And not just a common bum

[00:00:23] Cause nobody but a logger

[00:00:26] Stirs his coffee with his thumb

[00:00:29] My lover was a logger

[00:00:32] There's none like him today

[00:00:36] If you'd pour whiskey on it

[00:00:39] He would eat a bale of hay

[00:00:42] He never shaved his whiskers

[00:00:46] From off of his horny hide

[00:00:49] He'd just drive them in with a hammer

[00:00:52] And bite them off inside

[00:00:56] My logger came to see me

[00:00:59] Was on one freezing day

[00:01:02] He held me in a fond embrace

[00:01:06] Which broke three vertebrae

[00:01:09] Well he kissed me when we parted

[00:01:12] So hard that it broke my jaw

[00:01:16] I could not speak to tell him

[00:01:19] He'd forgot his mackinaw

[00:01:23] I saw my logger leaving

[00:01:26] Striding through the snow

[00:01:29] Going grimly homeward

[00:01:33] At forty eight below

[00:01:36] The weather it tried to freeze him

[00:01:39] It tried its level best

[00:01:42] At a hundred degrees below zero

[00:01:46] He buttoned up his vest

[00:01:49] It froze clearn through to China

[00:01:52] It froze to the stars above

[00:01:55] At a thousand degrees below zero

[00:01:59] It frozes my logger love

[00:02:16] And so I lost my lover

[00:02:19] And to this cafe I've come

[00:02:22] And here I wait till someone

[00:02:26] Stirs his coffee with his thumb