Corey, Corey - The Kingston Trio-歌词_1

Corey, Corey - The Kingston Trio

There's a pine log shack In the mountains that's where my Corey dwells

She makes the finest mash liquor what she doesn't drink she sells

Well the first time I seen darling Corey she was weaving through the woods

With a kerosene lantern on her shoulder and a satchel full of goods

Please do drop down next Monday please bring me a jug or five

When the sun comes up on Tuesday don't figure to be alive

Don't care If you are living don't care If you are dead

If you're gonna drink my product then I'm gonna take your bread frail pardner

Well the last time I seen darling Corey she was wanderings through the weeds

With a government man behind her gonna grab her for her deeds

Wake up wake up darling Corey

What makes you sleep so sound

The revenue officer's a coming gonna tear your still house down