暂停下载lrc！<br><br>[ti:ribbon bows]<br>[ar:joanna newsom]<br>[al:have one on me]<br>[by:www.geciduoduo.com]<br>[00:-4.00]joanna newsom - ribbon bows<br>[00:-3.00]lrc by lzh, from jiangxi pingxiang<br>[00:-2.00]@ www.geciduoduo.com @<br>[06:06.50][05:25.12][04:43.71][04:02.34][03:20.96][02:39.72][01:58.51][01:17.42][00:41.27][00:-1.00]<br>[00:00.10]there is a spring<br>[00:05.36]not far from here<br>[00:10.49]the water runs<br>[00:20.75][00:15.62]both sweet and clear<br>[00:25.90]and cold<br>[00:31.01]could crack your bones<br>[00:36.13]with veins of gold<br>[00:41.41]i stood a-wagging<br>[00:46.54]at the tap<br>[00:51.64]just a-waiting<br>[00:56.77]on the lagging, rising sap<br>[01:01.89]i held the cold<br>[01:07.02]tin ladle to my lip<br>[01:12.14]at the shrine of the thousand arms<br>[01:12.29]i lowered my eyes to sip<br>[01:22.55]what a beautiful day<br>[01:27.65]to catch my drift<br>[01:32.78]or be caught up<br>[01:37.91]in it<br>[01:38.04]you want your love, love?<br>[01:43.17]come and get your love<br>[01:48.28]i only took it back<br>[01:53.40]because i thought you didn’t<br>[02:03.64]how my ears did ring<br>[02:08.76]at the municipal pound<br>[02:13.90]from that old hangdog<br>[02:14.04]to which i was bound<br>[02:19.18]curled ’round the bottom rung<br>[02:24.33]doesn’t anybody want you?<br>[02:29.45]well, come on, darlin’<br>[02:34.59]i could use someone like you around<br>[02:44.85]i am not like you<br>[02:49.99]i ain’t from this place<br>[02:55.12]and i do reserve the right<br>[03:00.28]to repeat all my same mistakes<br>[03:00.42]and, in the night, like you<br>[03:05.57]i certainly bite and chew<br>[03:10.71]what i can find<br>[03:15.83]and never seem to lose the taste<br>[03:26.13]what a horrible face<br>[03:31.29]i feel me make<br>[03:36.45]for<br>[03:36.57]pete’s sake!<br>[03:41.72]what you have told me<br>[03:46.88]i cannot erase<br>[03:52.04]though i keep on saying<br>[03:57.20]and i do believe it is not too late<br>[04:07.50]all day you’re hassling me with trifles<br>[04:12.67]black nose of the dog<br>[04:17.81]as cold as a rifle<br>[04:17.94]indicating, with a nudge<br>[04:23.09]god, no god, god, no god<br>[04:28.25]sweet, appraising eye of the dog<br>[04:33.40]blink once if god<br>[04:38.57]twice if no god<br>[04:48.85]my mama may be<br>[04:54.01]ashamed of me<br>[04:59.16]with all of my<br>[04:59.33]finery<br>[05:04.48]carrying on, whooping it up<br>[05:09.64]’til the early morn<br>[05:14.79]lost and lorn<br>[05:19.95]among the madding revelry<br>[05:30.28]sure, i can pass<br>[05:35.41]honey, i can pass<br>[05:40.57]particularly when i start<br>[05:40.73]to tip my glass<br>[05:45.90]i’ll be a sport and have a go<br>[05:51.04]at that old song, singing unabashed<br>[05:56.18]about "them city girls with their ribbon bows<br>[06:01.35]and their fancy sash"<br>