《alabama clay》歌曲试听 alabama claymp3下载 LRC歌词 Garth Brooks

[ti:Alabama Clay] [ar:Garth Brooks] [al:Garth Brooks] [by:] [0:0]欢迎访问我爱音乐 [00:01.15]Artist : Garth Brooks [00:03.73]Album : Garth Brooks [00:07.14]Title : Alabama Clay [00:09.04] [00:10.66]First time he saw [00:12.94]the ground get busted. [00:16.63]He was ten and it was 1952. [00:23.76]His daddy worked hard [00:25.14]from sunup to sundown. [00:30.22]And the goin' got tough [00:32.32]behind them ol' grey mules. [00:37.21]The farm grew to be [00:39.45]a moneymaker. [00:43.49]And the house he lived [00:44.99]in grew up room by room. [00:50.07]The boy worked hard [00:51.67]but soon got tired of farmin'. [00:56.50]So he slipped away one night [00:59.06]'neath the harvest moon. [01:02.70]His neck was red [01:05.25]as Alabama clay. [01:08.99]But the city's call [01:11.87]pulled him away. [01:15.49]He's got a factory job [01:18.66]and runs a big machine. [01:21.99]He don't miss the farm [01:25.25]or the fields of green. [01:26.95][Music]..................[Music] [01:36.18]Now the city's just a prison [01:38.89]without fences. [01:43.01]His job is just a routine [01:45.61]he can't stand. [01:49.37]And at night he dreams of [01:51.41]wide-open spaces. [01:55.94]Fresh dirt between his toes [01:58.31]and on his hands. [02:02.06]Then one day a picture came [02:04.89]inside a letter. [02:08.80]Of a young girl with a baby [02:11.42]in her arms. [02:15.54]And the words she wrote [02:17.05]would change his life forever. [02:21.78]So he went to raise his family [02:24.28]on the farm. [02:27.84]His neck is red [02:30.62]as Alabama clay. [02:34.14]Now he's goin' home [02:37.11]this time to stay. [02:40.70]Where the roots run deep [02:43.39]on the family tree. [02:47.33]And the tractor rolls [02:49.92]through the fields of green. [02:53.66]His neck is red [02:56.51]as Alabama clay. [03:00.07]Now he's goin' home [03:03.06]this time to stay. [03:06.36]Where the roots run deep [03:09.49]on the family tree. [03:12.87]And the tractor rolls [03:15.91]through the fields of green. [03:19.71]His neck is red [03:25.86]as Alabama clay. [03:29.65].......@@@@@

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Artist : Garth Brooks
Album : Garth Brooks
Title : Alabama Clay
First time he saw
the ground get busted.
He was ten and it was 1952.
His daddy worked hard
from sunup to sundown.
And the goin' got tough
behind them ol' grey mules.
The farm grew to be
a moneymaker.
And the house he lived
in grew up room by room.
The boy worked hard
but soon got tired of farmin'.
So he slipped away one night
'neath the harvest moon.
His neck was red
as Alabama clay.
But the city's call
pulled him away.
He's got a factory job
and runs a big machine.
He don't miss the farm
or the fields of green.
..................
Now the city's just a prison
without fences.
His job is just a routine
he can't stand.
And at night he dreams of
wide-open spaces.
Fresh dirt between his toes
and on his hands.
Then one day a picture came
inside a letter.
Of a young girl with a baby
in her arms.
And the words she wrote
would change his life forever.
So he went to raise his family
on the farm.
His neck is red
as Alabama clay.
Now he's goin' home
this time to stay.
Where the roots run deep
on the family tree.
And the tractor rolls
through the fields of green.
His neck is red
as Alabama clay.
Now he's goin' home
this time to stay.
Where the roots run deep
on the family tree.
And the tractor rolls
through the fields of green.
His neck is red
as Alabama clay.
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