Yellow Dog Blues 歌词
Yellow Dog Blues - Eartha Kitt
I know the yellow dog
District like a book
Indeed I know the route
That rider took
Every cross tie bayou burg and bog
Way down where the southern
Cross the dog
Well money don't exactly
Grow on trees
On cotton stalks
It grows with ease
No race horse race track
No grand stand
Is like old beck and buckshot land
Way down where the southern
Cross the dog
Every kitchen there is a cabaret
Down there the boll weevil works
While the darkies play
This yellow dog blues
The live long day
Dear sue your easy rider
Struck this burg today
On a south-bound rattler
Side door pullman car
Seen him here
And he was on the hog
Smoke was broke
No joke not a jitney on him
Easy rider's gotta stay away
So he had to vamp it
But the hike ain't far
He's gone where the southern
Cross the yellow dog
Yes he's gone where the southern
Cross the yellow dog
Oh he's gone where the southern
Cross the yellow dog