《Tennessee Flat Top Box》歌词

[00:00:00] Tennessee Flat Top Box - ROSANNE CASH

[00:00:11] In a little cabere

[00:00:13] In a south texas boarder town

[00:00:16] Sat a boy and his guitar

[00:00:18] And the people came from all around

[00:00:20] And all the girls

[00:00:22] From there to austin

[00:00:26] Were slipping away from home

[00:00:28] And putting jewlery and hopped to take the trip

[00:00:33] To go and listen

[00:00:35] To the little dark haired boy who played the

[00:00:39] Tennessee flat top box

[00:00:40] And he would play

[00:01:06] Well he couldn't ride or wrangle

[00:01:08] And he never cared to make it down

[00:01:11] But give him his guitar

[00:01:13] And he'd be happy all the time

[00:01:15] And all the girls

[00:01:18] From nine to ninety

[00:01:21] Were snapping fingers

[00:01:22] Tappin toes

[00:01:23] And begging him don't stop

[00:01:25] And hypnotized

[00:01:27] And fasinated

[00:01:30] By the little dark haired boy who played the

[00:01:33] Tennessee flat top box

[00:01:35] And he would play

[00:02:01] Then one day he was gone

[00:02:03] And no one ever saw him round

[00:02:05] He vanished like the breeze

[00:02:07] They forgot him in the little town

[00:02:10] But all the girls

[00:02:13] Still dreamed about him

[00:02:15] And hung around

[00:02:17] The cabere until the doors were locked

[00:02:20] And then one day

[00:02:22] On the hit parade

[00:02:25] Was the little dark haired boy who played the

[00:02:28] Tennessee flat top box

[00:02:30] And he would play