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The Dying Truck Driver

アーティスト:Ry Cooder  アルバム:My Name Is Buddy 

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Well, we made our way up 99 in the springtime of the year The San Joaquin was all in bloom, and songbirds everywhere We chanced upon a workingman, lying by the road I judged him for a truck driver by the clothes he wore We drew some nearer to him then, inquirin' of his name Well, here's three little angels come down for to carry me home Then, bear me up to Jesus now, my Savior I shall see You ain't no regular angels, boys, but that's alright by me Then Lefty, stepping forward, addressed the dyin' man Saying, We're no angels, brother, but we'll do all we can What cowards set upon you, sir, and dealt the fatal blow? We'll pull out every workingman from here to Ohio It was no vigilante gang, nor ranch-boss thugs this time But the meatloaf special dinner I had on Highway 99 A comely waitress served me


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