Hangman Jury - Aerosmith (空中铁匠)

Me old my lady sitting in the shade

Talking about the money that I ain't made

0h boy dontcha line the track

Oh boy dontcha line the track Oh boy dontcha line the track

Oh boy dontcha line the track

If I could I surely would

Stand on the rock that Moses stood

Singin' o boy dontcha line the track a lack a

Oh boy dontcha line the track

Oh boy dontcha line the track a lack a

Oh boy dontcha line the track

Drank so much hooch

It made my eyes be gettin' blurry

They say I nailed her to the wall

A stitch in time don't mean a thing

No hangman jury could make me crawl

Cause I'm a poor boy

Dontcha line the track a lack a

Oh boy dontcha line the track

Oh boy dontcha line the track a lack a

Oh Oh Oh

Whacha do with the gun that's loaded

Shot her dead and her heart exploded

Tell me baby now d-dontcha worry

Like lying to a hangman jury

I swear I didn't know that 45 was loaded

In fact my memory ain't too clear

That's not to say she didn't

Get what she deserved

Least that's the way it looks from here

Boy when you line the track a lack a

Hey boy when line the track

Oh my love came tumbling down

Oh love came tumbling down

Oh Let's get outta here

Love come tumbling

And every night she take her thing

Into the city and in the

Morning make me beg cause

If I'd taken all her real titty gritty

I'd smack her right upside the head boy

Dontcha line the track a lack a

Hey boy dontcha line the track

Hey boy dontcha line the track

Oh my love came tumbling down

Oh love came tumbling down

Oh love come tumbling

Poor boy sweating in the hot summer night

Hangman waiting for the early morning light

Singin' yeah boy dontcha line the track a lack a

Yeah boy dontcha line the track

Yeah boy dontcha line the track a lack a

Yeah boy dontcha line the track

If I could I surely would

Stand on the rock that Moses done stood

Singing hey boy dontcha line the track a lack a

Hey boy dontcha line the track

Hey boy dontcha line the track a lack a

Hey boy dontcha line the track