收聽Grateful Dead的Mexicali Blues (Live at the Spectrum, Philadelphia, PA, September 21, 1972)歌詞歌曲

Mexicali Blues (Live at the Spectrum, Philadelphia, PA, September 21, 1972)

Grateful Dead2009年3月24日

Mexicali Blues (Live at the Spectrum, Philadelphia, PA, September 21, 1972) 歌詞

 

Mexicali Blues (Live at the Spectrum, Philadelphia, PA, September 21, 1972) - Grateful Dead (感恩而死)

Laid back in an old saloon with a peso in my hand

 

Watching flies and children on the street

And I catch a glimpse of black eyed girls who giggle when I smile

There's a little boy who wants to shine my feet

 

And it's three days ride from Bakersfield

And I don't know why I came

 

I guess I came to keep from paying dues

 

So instead I've got a bottle and a girl who's just fourteen

And a damn good case of the Mexicali blues yeah

Is there anything a man don't stand to lose

 

When the devil wants to take it all away

 

Cherish well your thoughts and keep a tight grip on your booze

Cause thinking and drinking are all I have today

 

She said her name was Billy Jean and she was fresh in town

I didn't know a stage line ran from hell

 

She had raven hair a ruffled dress a necklace made of gold

 

All the French perfume you'd care to smell

 

She took me up into her room and whispered in my ear

 

Go on my friend do anything you choose

 

Now I'm paying for those happy hours I spent there in her arms

With a lifetime's worth of the Mexicali blues yeah

Is there anything a man don't stand to lose

 

When the devil wants to take it all away

 

Cherish well your thoughts and keep a tight grip on your booze

 

Cause thinking and drinking are all I have today

 

And then a man rode into town some thought he was the law

Billy Jean was waiting when he came

 

She told me he would take her if I didn't use my gun

 

I'd have no one but myself to blame

 

I went down to those dusty streets blood was on my mind

I guess that stranger hadn't heard the news

 

Cause I shot first and killed him Lord he didn't even draw

And he made me trade the gallows for the Mexicali blues yeah

Is there anything a man don't stand to lose

When he lets a woman hold him in her hands

He just might find himself out there on horseback in the dark

 

Just riding and running across those desert sands