笨小笨I’ve Got No Use For the Women歌词由Marty Robbins演唱，出自专辑《Little Willie》，下面是《I’ve Got No Use For the Women》完整版歌词！
I’ve Got No Use For the Women歌词完整版
I've Got No Use For the Women - Marty Robbins (马丁·罗宾逊)
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Written by：M. Wiseman
I've got no use for the women a true one may seldom be found
我不喜欢女人真正的女人可能很少
They'll use a man for his money when its gone they'll turn him down
他们会利用一个人当他的钱消失之后他们会拒绝他
They're all alike at the bottom selfish and grasping for all
社会底层的人都一样自私贪婪
They'll stay by a man when he's winning
当一个人大获全胜他们会陪在他身边
And laugh in his face when he falls
在他倒下时嘲笑他
My pal was an honest young puncher honest and upright and true
我的朋友是个正直的年轻拳手正直诚恳
Till he turned to a gun shooting gambler on account of a girl named Lou
后来因为一个叫卢的女孩他变成了一个放浪形骸的赌徒
They fell in with evil companions the kind they are better off dead
他们遇到了邪恶的同伴那种人最好还是死了算了
When a gambler insulted her picture he filled him full of lead
当一个赌徒侮辱了她的画他让他心满意足
All through the long night they trailed him
漫漫长夜他们一直跟着他
Through mesquite and thick chaparral
穿过牧豆树和茂密的灌木丛
I couldn't help think of that woman as I saw him pitch and fall
当我看见他跌跌撞撞时我不禁想起那个女人
If she'd been the pal that she should have
如果她是那个她应该拥有的朋友
He might have been rising a son
他可能已经长大成人
Instead of out there in the prairie to die by a ranger's gun
而不是在大草原上被警察枪杀
Death's sharp sting did not trouble his chances for life were too slim
死神的刺痛并没有困扰他，他活下去的机会太渺茫了
Where they were putting his body was all that worried him
他们把他的尸体放在哪里让他很担心
He lifted his head on his elbow the blood from his wound flowed red
他用胳膊肘支着头，血从伤口流了出来。
He gazed at his friends gathered round him
他凝视着聚集在他身边的朋友
He looked up at them and he said
他抬头看着他们说
Bury me out on the prairie where the coyotes can howl o'er my grave
把我埋在草原上，那里的土狼可以在我的坟墓里嚎叫
Bury me out on the prairie but from them my bones please save
将我埋葬在大草原上但是请救救我吧
Wrap me up in a blanket bury me deep in the ground
用毯子把我包裹起来把我深深埋在地下
Cover me over the boulders of granite big and round
让我躺在大大的花岗岩上
We buried him on the prairie where the coyotes can howl o'er his grave
我们把他埋葬在草原上那里的野狼可以在他的坟墓前嚎叫
His soul is now arresting from the unkind cut she gave
她无情地伤害了他的灵魂
And many another young puncher as he rides past the pile of stones
当他驾车经过那堆石头时还有许多年轻的拳手
Recalls some similar woman and think of his moldering bones
想起某个相似的女人想起他腐烂的骨头
