The Frozen Logger歌词由The Weavers演唱,出自专辑《Kisses Sweeter Than Wine》,下面是《The Frozen Logger》完整版歌词!
The Frozen Logger歌词完整版
The Frozen Logger (Live) - The Weavers
Lyrics by:James Stevens
Composed by:James Stevens
As I sat down one
Evening within a small cafe
A forty year old waitress
To me these words did say
Will I see that you are a logger
And not just a common bum
'Cause nobody but a logger
Stirs his coffee with is thumb
My lover he was a logger
There's none like him today
If you'd pour whiskey on
It he could eat a bale of hay
When he never shaved his whiskers
From off of his horny hide
He'd just drive them in with
A hammer and bite them off inside
My lover came to see
Me upon one freezing day
He held me in a fond embrace
Which broke three vertebrae
And he kissed me when we parted
So hard that he broke my jaw
Will I could not speak to tell him
He'd forgot his mackinaw
I saw my lover leaving
Just sauntering through the snow
Going gaily homeward at
Forty-eight below
Well the weather it tried to freeze him
It tried it's level best
At a hundred degrees below zero
He buttoned up his vest
It froze clean through to China
It froze to the stars above
At a thousand degrees below zero
It froze my logger love
And so I lost my lover
And to this cafe I come
And here I wait till someone
Stirs his coffee with his thumb