Plugged 16 shells from a thirty-aught-six
And the black crow flew through
A hole in the sky
And I leaned it up against a dandelion tree
Leaned it up against a dandelion tree
Leaned it up against a dandelion tree
And I filled me a sachel full of old pig corn
And I beat me a Billy from an old french horn
Blew me a hole 'bout the size of a kickdrum
And I cut me a switch from a long branch elbow
I'm gonna whittle you into kindlin'
Black crow 16 shells from a thirty-aught-six
Whittle you into kindlin'
Black crow 16 shells from a thirty-aught-six
Well I slept in the hotter of a dry creek bed
And I tore out the buckets from a red corvette
Tore out the buckets from a red corvette
Lionel, Dave and the butcher made three
You got to meet me by the knuckles of the skinny bone tree
With the strings of a washburn
Stretched like a clothesline
You know me and that mule scrambled right through the hole
Me and that mule scrambled right through the hole
I'm gonna whittle you into kindlin'
Black crow 16 shells ftom a thirty-aught-six
Whittle you into kindlin'
Black crow 16 shells from a thirty-aught-six
Now I hold him prisoner in a washburn jail
And I strapped it on the back of my old kick mule
Strapped it on the back of my old kick mule
Bang on the strings just to drive him crazy
And I strum it toud just to rattle his cage
Strum it loud just to rattle his cage
Strum it loud just to rattle his cage
Strum it loud just to rattle his cage
I'm gonna whittle you into kindlin'
Black crow 16 shells from a thirty-aught-six
Whittle you into kindlin'
Black crow 16 shells from a thirty-aught-six
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:16.994]Plugged 16 shells from a thirty-aught-six
[00:22.072]And the black crow flew through
[00:28.934]A hole in the sky
[00:43.270]And I leaned it up against a dandelion tree
[00:47.306]Leaned it up against a dandelion tree
[00:53.806]Leaned it up against a dandelion tree
[01:03.724]And I filled me a sachel full of old pig corn
[01:13.203]And I beat me a Billy from an old french horn
[01:27.285]Blew me a hole 'bout the size of a kickdrum
[01:32.420]And I cut me a switch from a long branch elbow
[01:37.160]I'm gonna whittle you into kindlin'
[01:41.333]Black crow 16 shells from a thirty-aught-six
[01:46.477]Whittle you into kindlin'
[01:51.313]Black crow 16 shells from a thirty-aught-six
[01:56.701]Well I slept in the hotter of a dry creek bed
[02:03.546]And I tore out the buckets from a red corvette
[02:08.598]Tore out the buckets from a red corvette
[02:11.173]Lionel, Dave and the butcher made three
[02:18.057]You got to meet me by the knuckles of the skinny bone tree
[02:23.619]With the strings of a washburn
[02:28.781]Stretched like a clothesline
[02:34.012]You know me and that mule scrambled right through the hole
[02:42.636]Me and that mule scrambled right through the hole
[02:43.095]I'm gonna whittle you into kindlin'
[02:45.419]Black crow 16 shells ftom a thirty-aught-six
[02:45.681]Whittle you into kindlin'
[02:49.473]Black crow 16 shells from a thirty-aught-six
[02:52.746]Now I hold him prisoner in a washburn jail
[02:58.208]And I strapped it on the back of my old kick mule
[03:04.565]Strapped it on the back of my old kick mule
[03:11.586]Bang on the strings just to drive him crazy
[03:14.717]And I strum it toud just to rattle his cage
[03:19.123]Strum it loud just to rattle his cage
[03:23.293]Strum it loud just to rattle his cage
[03:26.940]Strum it loud just to rattle his cage
[03:31.782]I'm gonna whittle you into kindlin'
[03:38.549]Black crow 16 shells from a thirty-aught-six
[03:39.934]Whittle you into kindlin'
[03:40.654]Black crow 16 shells from a thirty-aught-six
Plugged 16 shells from a thirty-aught-six
And the black crow flew through
A hole in the sky
And I leaned it up against a dandelion tree
Leaned it up against a dandelion tree
Leaned it up against a dandelion tree
And I filled me a sachel full of old pig corn
And I beat me a Billy from an old french horn
Blew me a hole 'bout the size of a kickdrum
And I cut me a switch from a long branch elbow
I'm gonna whittle you into kindlin'
Black crow 16 shells from a thirty-aught-six
Whittle you into kindlin'
Black crow 16 shells from a thirty-aught-six
Well I slept in the hotter of a dry creek bed
And I tore out the buckets from a red corvette
Tore out the buckets from a red corvette
Lionel, Dave and the butcher made three
You got to meet me by the knuckles of the skinny bone tree
With the strings of a washburn
Stretched like a clothesline
You know me and that mule scrambled right through the hole
Me and that mule scrambled right through the hole
I'm gonna whittle you into kindlin'
Black crow 16 shells ftom a thirty-aught-six
Whittle you into kindlin'
Black crow 16 shells from a thirty-aught-six
Now I hold him prisoner in a washburn jail
And I strapped it on the back of my old kick mule
Strapped it on the back of my old kick mule
Bang on the strings just to drive him crazy
And I strum it toud just to rattle his cage
Strum it loud just to rattle his cage
Strum it loud just to rattle his cage
Strum it loud just to rattle his cage
I'm gonna whittle you into kindlin'
Black crow 16 shells from a thirty-aught-six
Whittle you into kindlin'
Black crow 16 shells from a thirty-aught-six
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:16.994]Plugged 16 shells from a thirty-aught-six
[00:22.072]And the black crow flew through
[00:28.934]A hole in the sky
[00:43.270]And I leaned it up against a dandelion tree
[00:47.306]Leaned it up against a dandelion tree
[00:53.806]Leaned it up against a dandelion tree
[01:03.724]And I filled me a sachel full of old pig corn
[01:13.203]And I beat me a Billy from an old french horn
[01:27.285]Blew me a hole 'bout the size of a kickdrum
[01:32.420]And I cut me a switch from a long branch elbow
[01:37.160]I'm gonna whittle you into kindlin'
[01:41.333]Black crow 16 shells from a thirty-aught-six
[01:46.477]Whittle you into kindlin'
[01:51.313]Black crow 16 shells from a thirty-aught-six
[01:56.701]Well I slept in the hotter of a dry creek bed
[02:03.546]And I tore out the buckets from a red corvette
[02:08.598]Tore out the buckets from a red corvette
[02:11.173]Lionel, Dave and the butcher made three
[02:18.057]You got to meet me by the knuckles of the skinny bone tree
[02:23.619]With the strings of a washburn
[02:28.781]Stretched like a clothesline
[02:34.012]You know me and that mule scrambled right through the hole
[02:42.636]Me and that mule scrambled right through the hole
[02:43.095]I'm gonna whittle you into kindlin'
[02:45.419]Black crow 16 shells ftom a thirty-aught-six
[02:45.681]Whittle you into kindlin'
[02:49.473]Black crow 16 shells from a thirty-aught-six
[02:52.746]Now I hold him prisoner in a washburn jail
[02:58.208]And I strapped it on the back of my old kick mule
[03:04.565]Strapped it on the back of my old kick mule
[03:11.586]Bang on the strings just to drive him crazy
[03:14.717]And I strum it toud just to rattle his cage
[03:19.123]Strum it loud just to rattle his cage
[03:23.293]Strum it loud just to rattle his cage
[03:26.940]Strum it loud just to rattle his cage
[03:31.782]I'm gonna whittle you into kindlin'
[03:38.549]Black crow 16 shells from a thirty-aught-six
[03:39.934]Whittle you into kindlin'
[03:40.654]Black crow 16 shells from a thirty-aught-six
Think in terms of bridges burned
Think of seasons that must end
See the rivers rise and fall
They will rise and fall again
Everything must have an end...
Bob Seger - Like a Rock
Stood there boldly
Sweatin' in the sun
Felt like a million
Felt like number one
The height of summer
I'd never felt that stron...
I wanna be a lawyer
Doctor or professor
A member of the UMC
I want an air conditioner
Cottage on the river
And all the money I can see
I wanna drive a...
Until you've been beside a man
You don't know what he wants
You don't know if he cries at night
You don't know if he don't
When nothin' comes easy
Old...
Jody girl, you know the world
Goin' round all day
Thinkin' back
To the things you used to say
Didn't he put you on a pedastal
When first you met
Sure ...
Up with the sun, gone with the wind
She always said I was lazy
Leavin' my home, leavin' my friends
Runnin' when things get too crazy
Out to the road, ...
On a long and lonesome highway, east of omaha.
You can listen to the engine moaning out it's one lone song
You can think about woman, or the girl you ...
Yeah, I'm gonna tell my tale
Come on, come on,
I give a listen
'Cause I was born lonely down by the riverside
And I was just thirteen when I had to le...