[00:00.000] 作词 : Airey, Gillan, Glover, Morse ...
[00:00.000]Written : Airey, Gillan, Glover, Morse ..
[00:18.000]Broken down relations, beaten up guitars
[00:22.000]Making one last appearance in a heap of old cars
[00:27.000]Brambles and weeds are flourishing amongst
[00:32.000]Lines of empty bottles and rambling drunks
[00:40.000]Ha, junkyard blues sound familiar
[00:45.000]I'm never alone, always remind me of home
[01:00.000]One of a dozen covered with stains
[01:04.000]Blistered and stinking was all that remained
[01:08.000]Cannibalized machines, mysterious bones
[01:13.000]The unwanted contents of anonymous homes
[01:20.000]Ha, those junkyard blues sound familiar
[01:27.000]Take me back, always remind me of home
[04:26.000]Mangy old dog scratching in the dust
[04:30.000]Burned out
[04:31.000]Mercedes surrendering to rust
[04:34.000]All this stuff was good for something
[04:39.000]Here it is now, it's good for nothing
[04:47.000]Ha, junkyard blues sound familiar
[04:53.000]I'm never alone, always remind me of home

作词 : Airey, Gillan, Glover, Morse ...
Written : Airey, Gillan, Glover, Morse ..
Broken down relations, beaten up guitars
Making one last appearance in a heap of old cars
Brambles and weeds are flourishing amongst
Lines of empty bottles and rambling drunks
Ha, junkyard blues sound familiar
I'm never alone, always remind me of home
One of a dozen covered with stains
Blistered and stinking was all that remained
Cannibalized machines, mysterious bones
The unwanted contents of anonymous homes
Ha, those junkyard blues sound familiar
Take me back, always remind me of home
Mangy old dog scratching in the dust
Burned out
Mercedes surrendering to rust
All this stuff was good for something
Here it is now, it's good for nothing
Ha, junkyard blues sound familiar
I'm never alone, always remind me of home