First Memory歌詞

[ti:Potholes]
[ar:Randy Newman]
[al:Harps And Angels]
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[00:02.00]Randy Newman - Potholes
[00:05.00]LRC by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang
[00:08.00]@ @
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[00:11.54]I love women
[00:15.56]Have all my life
[00:22.68]I love my dear mother
[00:25.99]And I love my wife - God bless her
[00:31.53]I even love my teenage daughter
[00:34.29]There's no accounting for it
[00:36.51]Apparently I don't care how I'm treated
[00:38.86]My love is unconditional or something
[00:42.20]I've been hurt a time or two
[00:45.13]I ain't gonna lie
[00:52.10]I have my doubts sometimes
[00:53.94]About the ethics of the so-called fairer sex
[00:57.64]Fair about what?
[00:59.64]But I find time goes by
[01:03.16]And one forgives as one forgets
[01:05.40]And one does forget
[01:09.84]God bless the potholes
[01:13.82]Down on memory lane
[01:19.13]God bless the potholes
[01:23.46]Down on memory lane
[01:28.29]Everything that happens to me now
[01:31.67]Is consigned to oblivion by my brain
[01:38.05]I remember my father
[01:42.92]My brother of course
[01:47.64]I remember my mother
[01:51.14]I spoke of her earlier and I remember that
[01:56.80]I remember the smell of cut grass
[01:59.63]And going off to play ball in the morning
[02:02.87]Funny story about that
[02:06.00]Now I used to pitch
[02:08.98]I could get the ball over the plate
[02:11.88]But anyway, this one time
[02:14.93]I must of thrown a football around or something
[02:16.86]The day before
[02:19.15]I walked about fourteen kids in a row
[02:21.85]Cried
[02:24.85]Walked off the mound
[02:27.11]Handed the ball to the third baseman
[02:29.24]And just left the field
[02:32.24]Anyway, many years later
[02:36.03]I brought the woman who was to become my
[02:39.49]Second wife - God bless her
[02:40.51]To meet my father for the first time
[02:44.14]They exchanged pleasantries
[02:46.57]I left the room for a moment
[02:48.57]It was the first time he had met her you understand
[02:50.14]When I came back
[02:52.66]He was telling her the story
[02:55.16]Right off the bat
[02:56.54]About how I had walked fourteen kids
[02:58.62]Cried and left the mound
[03:01.25]Next time he met her told her the same
[03:03.36]Goddamn story!
[03:05.64]God bless the potholes
[03:08.50]Down on memory lane
[03:15.40]God bless the potholes
[03:18.56]Down on memory lane
[03:24.68]I hope some real big ones open up
[03:27.09]And take some of the memories that do remain
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