《Old Spur Line》歌词

[00:00:10] The Devils in the details

[00:00:13] And your reverend's into retail

[00:00:16] Your soul's alone in this world of stone you'll find

[00:00:22] So what can you do

[00:00:24] You wery Wandering Jew

[00:00:27] Well every dirt road leads to the South for ya this time

[00:00:33] Yeah they all lead home

[00:00:36] But not the ramshackle tracks down Sheenan Brigde Road

[00:00:39] Don't go pokin' down that crooked Old Spur Line

[00:00:44] Yeah tread ye not down the dirty rotten Old Spur Line

[00:00:50] Two railroads diverged in a yellow wildwood

[00:00:53] It's raining meat poppin' dents in your hood

[00:00:56] It's a mortal coil of blackjack vines

[00:00:59] Blurred around the egdes hangs a red-soaked sky

[00:01:04] Dryrotted woodentheet-like ties

[00:01:04] Suckin' up the muck in the trenches down the side

[00:01:09] Don't ye go pokin' down that crooked Old Spur Line

[00:01:14] Tread ye not down the dirty rotten Old Spur Line

[00:01:20] Hear the greasy greasy grandma

[00:01:24] Bowin' on a bowesaw

[00:01:25] She says Do as thou wilt shall be whole of my law

[00:01:31] Well she crosses her eyes

[00:01:34] And she dots her tees

[00:01:37] And she pokin' with a stick when you swinging in the breese

[00:01:40] Well ya heard what she said

[00:01:42] Ya got rocks in your head

[00:01:45] And hear banjo's turned to fDEAD

[00:01:47] Don't go pokin' down the crooked Old Spur Line

[00:01:54] See po' 'Rithmethic the crippled dog run

[00:01:57] He puts down three and he carries the one

[00:01:59] And Deacon Snitch paintin' pants on the thighs

[00:02:05] Of the little naked pigs on a barbeque sign

[00:02:09] People ain't right in the head down there

[00:02:14] Do a quick about face for ye best beware

[00:02:18] Tread ye not down the crooked Old Spur Line

[00:02:35] Trek down the track and it's at your own peril

[00:02:38] The fields are all fallow and the beasts are all feral

[00:02:41] Dead cows in the boughs of the Live Oak trees

[00:02:43] Left there to rot when the water recedes

[00:02:46] No progress is made and the buildings tumble down

[00:02:53] And the only thing that grows are the gullies all around

[00:03:27] Tread ye not down the dirty rotten Old Spur Line