《Franklin Roosevelts》歌词

[00:00:00] Franklin Roosevelts - The New Lost City Ramblers

[00:00:03] As i sat down one evening within a small cafe

[00:00:10] A forty year old waitress to me these words did say

[00:00:16] I see that you are a logger and not just a common bum

[00:00:23] Cause nobody but a logger stirs his coffee with his thumb

[00:00:30] My lover was a logger there's none like him today

[00:00:36] If you'd pour whiskey on it he could eat a bale hay

[00:00:42] He never shaved the whiskers from off his horny hide

[00:00:49] He just grand them in with a hammer then bite them off inside

[00:00:56] My lover came to see me upon one freezing day

[00:01:03] He held me in his fond embrace which broke three vertebrae

[00:01:09] Well he kissed me when we parted so hard it broke my jaw

[00:01:16] And i could not speak to tell him he'd forgot his mackinaw

[00:01:23] I saw my logger leaving sauntering through the snow

[00:01:30] Going grimly homeward at forty eight below

[00:01:36] The weather it tried to freeze him it tried it's level best

[00:01:42] At a hundred degrees below zero he buttoned up his vest

[00:01:49] It froze clean through to china it froze to the stars above

[00:01:56] At a thousand degrees below zero it froze my logger love

[00:02:16] And so i lost my lover and to this cafe i come

[00:02:23] And here i wait till someone stirs his coffee with his thum