Lumberjack

Lumberjack - Willie Nelson (威利·纳尔逊)

Written by：Leon Payne

I was born on a farm out in Iowa

I pulled the corn and I worked in the hay

Got trapped by a girl but she said wiggled free

Heard the timber Oregon callin' me

Ain't would you tell me somethin' Mr Lumberjack

Is it one for forward and three for back

Is it two for stop or four for go

Boy ask a whistle punk I don't know

I learned this fact from a logger named ray

You don't cut timber on a windy day

Stay out of the woods when the moisture's low

Or you ain't gonna live to collect your dough

Ain't want you tell me Mr Lumberjack

Is it one for forward and three for back

Is it two for stop or four for go

Boy ask a whistle punk I don't know

Well you work in the woods from morning 'til night

You laugh and sing and you cuss and fight

On Saturday night you go to eugene's

And on a Sunday morning your pockets are clean

Ain't want you tell me Mr Lumberjack

Is it one for forward and three for back

Is it two for stop or four for go

Boy ask a whistle punk I don't know

Well you work in the woods in the rain to sleep

The summer

You laugh and you die from here

And the night just tired he sleep your thoughts

And dreaming call bonnie and he big blue ops

Ain't want tell me Mr Lumberjack

Is it one for forward and three for back

Is it two for stop or four for go

Boy ask a whistle punk I don't know