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  • 作词 : Hank Snow
    作曲 : Hank Snow
    From old Montana down to Alabam
    I've been before and I'll travel again
    You trifling women can't keep a good man down

    You dealt the cards but you missed the play
    Now hit the road and be on your way
    And gonna board the golden rocket and leave this town

    I was a good engine a running on time
    But baby I'm switching to another line
    So honey never hang your signal out for me

    I'm tired of running on the same old track
    Bought a one way ticket and I won't be back
    This golden rocket's gonna roll my blues away

    Hear that lonesome whistle blow
    Well that's your cue and by now you know
    That I got another true love waiting in tennessee

    This midnight special is burning the rail
    So woman don't try to follow my trail
    This golden rocket's gonna roll my blues away

    Hear her thunder on through the night
    That golden rocket is a doing me right
    And that sunny old southland sure is a part of me

    Now from your call board erase my name
    Your fire went out you done lost your flames
    And this golden rocket is a rolling my blues away

    That old conductor he seemed to know
    You done me wrong I was feeling low
    For he yelled aloud we're over that dixon line

    The brakeman started singing a song
    Said you're worried now but it won't be long
    This golden rocket is leaving your blues behind

    Then the porter yelled with his southern drawl
    Let's rise and shine good morning yall
    And I sprang to my feet to greet the new born day

    When I kissed my baby in the station door
    That whistle blew like it never before
    Of the golden rocket that rolled my blues away

    Of the golden rocket that rolled my blues away
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Hank Snow
    [00:01.000] 作曲 : Hank Snow
    [00:05.87]From old Montana down to Alabam
    [00:08.12]I've been before and I'll travel again
    [00:10.55]You trifling women can't keep a good man down
    [00:13.41]
    [00:15.12]You dealt the cards but you missed the play
    [00:17.64]Now hit the road and be on your way
    [00:19.74]And gonna board the golden rocket and leave this town
    [00:22.41]
    [00:24.35]I was a good engine a running on time
    [00:26.75]But baby I'm switching to another line
    [00:29.19]So honey never hang your signal out for me
    [00:31.56]
    [00:33.46]I'm tired of running on the same old track
    [00:35.79]Bought a one way ticket and I won't be back
    [00:38.11]This golden rocket's gonna roll my blues away
    [00:40.68]
    [01:00.23]Hear that lonesome whistle blow
    [01:02.39]Well that's your cue and by now you know
    [01:04.62]That I got another true love waiting in tennessee
    [01:07.79]
    [01:08.78]This midnight special is burning the rail
    [01:11.15]So woman don't try to follow my trail
    [01:13.58]This golden rocket's gonna roll my blues away
    [01:16.28]
    [01:18.31]Hear her thunder on through the night
    [01:20.13]That golden rocket is a doing me right
    [01:22.41]And that sunny old southland sure is a part of me
    [01:25.86]
    [01:26.87]Now from your call board erase my name
    [01:29.09]Your fire went out you done lost your flames
    [01:31.44]And this golden rocket is a rolling my blues away
    [01:34.09]
    [01:53.26]That old conductor he seemed to know
    [01:55.42]You done me wrong I was feeling low
    [01:57.71]For he yelled aloud we're over that dixon line
    [02:00.89]
    [02:02.42]The brakeman started singing a song
    [02:04.24]Said you're worried now but it won't be long
    [02:06.54]This golden rocket is leaving your blues behind
    [02:09.31]
    [02:10.96]Then the porter yelled with his southern drawl
    [02:13.35]Let's rise and shine good morning yall
    [02:15.69]And I sprang to my feet to greet the new born day
    [02:19.03]
    [02:19.77]When I kissed my baby in the station door
    [02:22.03]That whistle blew like it never before
    [02:24.16]Of the golden rocket that rolled my blues away
    [02:27.38]
    [02:28.62]Of the golden rocket that rolled my blues away