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James McMurtry
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Ruby And Carlos
Ruby said you're getting us in a world of hurt Down below the Mason dumbass line the food gets worse I can't go back to Tenessee, that Nascar country's not for me Go on if you think you must.
Carlos packed his drums up in the dark of night, Ruby's standing just outside the front porch light. Chain smoking Camel Straights, when the sky off to the east got gray and he rolled off in a cloud of dust, and a gray colt nickered at the gate.
She said you're right its getting late, You and me got work to do We can't be burning daylight too She took down the long lead rope and stayed off that slippery slope.
Now Aspen trees were turing gold up top The talk was buzzing round the beauty shop, wasn't he barely half her age, well that's just how they do nowdays we should have all been so lucky.
By spring she had had the run of the freeborn men Ruby turned fifty in a sheep camp tent her body still could rock all night, but her heart was closed and locked up tight.
Potatoe fields all muddy and brown the gossip long since quited down after one more Coggins test pouring coffee for the county vet pictures on the icebox door of Carlos in the first Gulf War black eyed brown and youthful face smiling back from the Saudi base.
Then Carlos on the big bay mare, heavier now and longer hair Looking past the saddle shed from way on back inside his head And the old vet said 'One day Rube that colt could break an egg in you, now another one comes along you just can't ride,' and he went on home. 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网
And the storm door didn't catch and blew back hard as she struck a match, but she cuffed it just in time then she sent that ashtray flying.
Holding back the flood, just don't do no good You can't unclenched your teeth, to howl the way you should so you curl your lips around the taste of tears and hollow sounds that no one owns but you, no one owns but you.
Carlos took the road gig and he saw it through he rode the tour bus while the singer flew managed out of Music Row, Carlos never saw the studio, session guys had that all sewn up.
Looks out the window and it starts to sleet Laying on a friend's couch on Nevada street Lately he's been staying high, sick all winter and they don't know why, they don't know why or they just won't say, they don't talk much down at the VA.
But Ruby's in his thoughts sometimes, what thoughts can get out past the wine He feels her fingers on his brow and right then he misses how she looked in that gray moring light she never shaved like they all do now he sees it all behind his eyes and his hands go searching but they come up dry.
And halfway in that waking dream Carlos lets the landline ring He'd never guess it was Ruby calling a pin in her hip from the gray colt falling figure eights and the lazy lope stumbled on the slippery slope.
Holding back the flood, just don't do no good You can't unclenched your teeth, to howl the way you should so you curl your lips around the taste of tears and hollow sounds that no one owns but you, no one owns but you.
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