歌词
The way I talk, I guess I got it from my pops
我说话的腔调 我想继承自我的爸爸
Product of some kneelin' down
教堂祈祷的熏陶下长大
In a town where the doors don't lock
就在这么一座 无需锁门的小镇
And there's a million other people like me
世间有无数个我这样的存在
From a scene a little more podunk than pop
在这样一幕场景里 穷乡僻壤而不是城里味十足
I didn't choose being born in the sticks
并非是我主动选择出生在乡下
And I'll be damned if I sound like something I ain't
如果没了我的口音 我想我自己都会惊讶
For some folks, a backroad gets old
也许在某些人心里 乡间土路已然陈旧
But for me, it just can't
但于我而言 它的活力永不褪散
因为我就来自这么一个小镇 南方人拖长口音的地方
'Cause I'm from a small town, southern drawl crowd
周五晚上 我们也会喝瓶清新爽口的啤酒
We're sippin' clear, drinkin' beer on a Friday night
村里的姑娘们 都会穿上截断的牛仔裤
Every country girl got on her cutoffs
摇晃着腰肢轻松出行 不过你要说我骗子也无妨
Shakin' her hips, take a trip, buddy tell me I'm a liar
我们仍会把皮卡围成一圈 当中生起一簇火焰
Still circle up big trucks around a fire
轮胎后头 也会被我们激起一阵阵灰尘
Still kickin' up some dust behind the tires
这话听来也许俗套不已 但是讲真 还是信我一次吧
Call it cliché, but hey, just take it from me
这些故事 依旧每天在村里上演
It's still goin' down out in the country
此时此刻的某处 某人正坐在酒馆里头
独自咽下 手中五十度的烈酒
Somewhere now, someone's out there
每天清晨都会有孩子诞生 眼中是那抹幼嫩的蓝
Sippin' on some hundred proof
村里的男孩 穿上他已褪色的靴子
Every day, a baby's born with some baby blues
朝九晚五 忙于田间
A good ol' boy's got on his faded boots
来自南方的我 正是这么一个气氛的制造者
Workin' a nine to five
虽说没有耕地动土
I'm just another southern hell raiser
但我的音乐 也是为那些放下后挡板的人而唱
Ain't breakin' ground
但是啊 除了这些我还有什么可说呢
Makin' sound for them drop-it-down tailgaters
如果你非说我满嘴大话空口无凭 就去翻翻我的简历呗
But y'all, that's all I know to say
因为我就来自这么一个小镇 南方人拖长口音的地方
So if you think I'm full of it, ain't done it, check the resume
周五晚上 我们也会喝瓶清新爽口的啤酒
村里的姑娘们 都会穿上截断的牛仔裤
'Cause I'm from a small town, southern drawl crowd
摇晃着腰肢轻松出行 不过你要说我骗子也无妨
We're sippin' clear, drinkin' beer on a Friday night
我们仍会把皮卡围成一圈 当中生起一簇火焰
Every country girl got on her cutoffs
轮胎后头 也会被我们激起一阵阵灰尘
Shakin' her hips, take a trip, buddy tell me I'm a liar
这话听来也许俗套不已 但是讲真 还是信我一次吧
Still circle up big trucks around a fire
这些故事 依旧每天在村里上演
Still kickin' up some dust behind the tires
因为我就来自这么一个小镇 南方人拖长口音的地方
Call it cliché, but hey, just take it from me
周五晚上 我们也会喝瓶清新爽口的啤酒
It's still goin' down out in the country
村里的姑娘们 都会穿上截断的牛仔裤
摇晃着腰肢轻松出行 不过你要说我骗子也无妨
'Cause I'm from a small town, southern drawl crowd
我们仍会把皮卡围成一圈 当中生起一簇火焰
We're sippin' clear, drinkin' beer on a Friday night
轮胎后头 也会被我们激起一阵阵灰尘
Every country girl got on her cutoffs
这话听来也许俗套不已 但是讲真 还是信我一次吧
Shakin' her hips, take a trip, buddy tell me I'm a liar
这些故事 依旧每天在村里上演
Still circle up big trucks around a fire
Still kickin' up some dust behind the tires
Call it cliché, but hey, just take it from me
It's still goin' down out in the country
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