Men with No Friends歌词

作曲 : David Munyon/S.P. Standley/Thomas Poling

They're the men who sweat when they gamble
While the coffee an' smoke stain their soul
Keeping Nike's just inside dirty waistcoats
Keeping love in a rusty old hole
Broken dream deafly backing a looser
Never thinking why looser won't win
They're the heroes who went so unnoticed
That the efforts went out with the wind

Near the road that flows to Atlanta
On the Bench where memories all end
To the trails back and forth from the Bowery
March the hearts an' the men with no friends

Wearing scars like medals from a battle
Fading tattoos smeared on old skin
Lucky Strikes is all luck have left them
Photographs of young wives left for gin
They don't cry but their face is always cryin'
Ah, the nights get warm around dawn
That's their battle cry in the distance
Some say that they're JUST PRAISE-IN GOD

Near the road that flows to Atlanta
On the Bench where memories all end
To the trails back and forth from the Bowery
March the hearts an' the men with no friends



David Munyon: vocal, guitar
Chris Jones: guitar
Martin Huch: dobro
Thomas Klippel: hammond b3
Hans-Jörg Maucksch: bass