Tired Pony - Get On the Road
LRC by lzh, from jiangxi pingxiang
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The fire, the wine, the bed and you.
In this crimson light I find the truth.
And the truth is like a punch or two.
It hits you hard it knocks you through.
So I... get on the road and ride to you.
I... get on the road and ride to you.
Kiss like a fight that neither wins.
A tender payment for our sins.
You are the drug that I cant quit.
Your perfect chaos is perfect fit.
So I... get on the road and ride to you.
I... get on the road and ride to you.
From broken farm to broken farm.
The engine noise like an alarm.
It breathes a thunder in my soul
Begins to rise through the dustbowl.
So I... get on the road and ride to you.
I... get on the road and ride to you.
The wheel it settles in my hands.
This is the measure of a man.
I point the car at north at you.
My route has scarred the country through.
So I... get on the road and ride to you.
I... get on the road and ride to you.
I... get on the road and ride to you.
I... get on the road and ride to you.
编辑于2008/05/24更新

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[ti:Get On the Road]
[ar:Tired Pony]
[al:The Place We Ran From]
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[00:02.00]Tired Pony - Get On the Road
[00:06.00]LRC by lzh, from jiangxi pingxiang
[00:10.00]@ @
[04:14.22][04:04.80][03:55.56][03:37.23][03:01.10][02:43.02][02:06.89][01:48.97][01:12.44][00:54.35][00:14.00]
[00:22.57]The fire, the wine, the bed and you.
[00:31.63]In this crimson light I find the truth.
[00:40.67]And the truth is like a punch or two.
[00:49.66]It hits you hard it knocks you through.
[03:40.58][02:45.87][01:51.57][00:57.40]So I... get on the road and ride to you.
[04:07.83][03:58.62][03:49.64][02:55.34][02:01.18][01:06.67]I... get on the road and ride to you.
[01:16.90]Kiss like a fight that neither wins.
[01:25.77]A tender payment for our sins.
[01:35.10]You are the drug that I cant quit.
[01:44.25]Your perfect chaos is perfect fit.
[02:11.09]From broken farm to broken farm.
[02:19.97]The engine noise like an alarm.
[02:29.59]It breathes a thunder in my soul
[02:38.53]Begins to rise through the dustbowl.
[03:05.45]The wheel it settles in my hands.
[03:14.51]This is the measure of a man.
[03:23.40]I point the car at north at you.
[03:32.37]My route has scarred the country through.

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