[00:00.00] 作词 : Mary Chapin Carpenter
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Mary Chapin Carpenter
[00:19.31]I'm a town in Carolina,
[00:23.93]I'm a detour on a ride
[00:28.37]For a phone call and a soda,
[00:32.37]I'm a blur from the driver's side
[00:37.56]I'm the last gas for an hour if you're going twenty-five
[00:46.68]I am Texaco and tobacco,
[00:51.68]I am dust you leave behind
[00:56.62]I am peaches in September,
[01:01.24]and corn from a roadside stall
[01:04.31]
[01:06.11]I'm the language of the natives,
[01:08.55]
[01:10.68]I'm a cadence and a drawl boys have left their beer cans
[01:19.45]
[01:20.13]I am ****s between the graves.
[01:22.26]
[01:25.26]My porches sag and lean with old black men and children
[01:32.76]
[01:35.69]Their sleep is filled with dreams,
[01:38.26]
[01:53.76]I never can fulfill them I am a town.
[02:01.01]
[02:12.88]I am a church beside the highway where the ditches never drain
[02:22.07]I'm a Baptist like my daddy,
[02:26.82]and Jesus knows my name
[02:31.21]I am memory and stillness,
[02:35.71]I am lonely in old age;
[02:40.64]I am not your destination
[02:44.96]I am clinging to my ways I am a town.
[02:50.02]
[03:19.03]I'm a town in Carolina,
[03:23.22]I am billboards in the fields
[03:28.23]I'm an old truck up on cinder blocks,missing all my wheels
[03:37.48]I am Pabst Blue Ribbon, American, and ＂Southern Serves the South＂
[03:47.35]I am tucked behind the Jaycees sign,
[03:52.29]on the rural route I am a town
[03:57.61]
[04:00.73]I am a town I am a town Southbound.

作词 : Mary Chapin Carpenter
作曲 : Mary Chapin Carpenter
I'm a town in Carolina,
I'm a detour on a ride
For a phone call and a soda,
I'm a blur from the driver's side
I'm the last gas for an hour if you're going twenty-five
I am Texaco and tobacco,
I am dust you leave behind
I am peaches in September,
and corn from a roadside stall
I'm the language of the natives,
I'm a cadence and a drawl boys have left their beer cans
I am ****s between the graves.
My porches sag and lean with old black men and children
Their sleep is filled with dreams,
I never can fulfill them I am a town.
I am a church beside the highway where the ditches never drain
I'm a Baptist like my daddy,
and Jesus knows my name
I am memory and stillness,
I am lonely in old age;
I am not your destination
I am clinging to my ways I am a town.
I'm a town in Carolina,
I am billboards in the fields
I'm an old truck up on cinder blocks,missing all my wheels
I am Pabst Blue Ribbon, American, and ＂Southern Serves the South＂
I am tucked behind the Jaycees sign,
on the rural route I am a town
I am a town I am a town Southbound.