[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com [00:09.54]Seems like 10 years ago [00:12.19]Though today my mind is slow [00:14.46]Me and Mickey Craig were running west from Idaho [00:19.43]Robbed a bank to get some bread [00:21.77]Seems like 15 men lay dead [00:24.03]In a path that led us straight to Santa Rosa [00:29.14]Now and then ol' Mick'd say [00:31.21]Boy at home you should of stayed [00:33.59]Than to follow me and learn the life of looking back [00:38.66]But he'd spit and slap his side [00:40.82]Just to see if he's alive [00:43.19]Then he'd sing his banjo song of Santa Rosa [00:48.23]He said whoa oh singing oh Santa Rosa [00:53.40]Whoa oh high and low [01:00.02]Then one day sang ol' Craig [01:02.07]I'll be free to go my way [01:04.61]And be standing by the bay at Santa Rosa [01:18.82]Now one time late at night [01:20.98]Mickey lit no fire light [01:23.45]Cause he feared the posse close behind might flush us out [01:27.82]But he picked a bit 'fore sleep [01:30.38]To the tune of Cripple Creek [01:32.65]He was murdered by a man from Santa Rosa [01:37.30]And he sang whoa oh singing oh Santa Rosa [01:42.53]Whoa oh singing oh Santa Rosa [01:47.19]Whoa oh high and low [01:53.67]Til I come once again with my banjo pickin' friend [01:58.34]We'll be oh high and low in Santa Rosa
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[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com[00:09.54]Seems like 10 years ago
[00:12.19]Though today my mind is slow
[00:14.46]Me and Mickey Craig were running west from Idaho
[00:19.43]Robbed a bank to get some bread
[00:21.77]Seems like 15 men lay dead
[00:24.03]In a path that led us straight to Santa Rosa
[00:29.14]Now and then ol' Mick'd say
[00:31.21]Boy at home you should of stayed
[00:33.59]Than to follow me and learn the life of looking back
[00:38.66]But he'd spit and slap his side
[00:40.82]Just to see if he's alive
[00:43.19]Then he'd sing his banjo song of Santa Rosa
[00:48.23]He said whoa oh singing oh Santa Rosa
[00:53.40]Whoa oh high and low
[01:00.02]Then one day sang ol' Craig
[01:02.07]I'll be free to go my way
[01:04.61]And be standing by the bay at Santa Rosa
[01:18.82]Now one time late at night
[01:20.98]Mickey lit no fire light
[01:23.45]Cause he feared the posse close behind might flush us out
[01:27.82]But he picked a bit 'fore sleep
[01:30.38]To the tune of Cripple Creek
[01:32.65]He was murdered by a man from Santa Rosa
[01:37.30]And he sang whoa oh singing oh Santa Rosa
[01:42.53]Whoa oh singing oh Santa Rosa
[01:47.19]Whoa oh high and low
[01:53.67]Til I come once again with my banjo pickin' friend
[01:58.34]We'll be oh high and low in Santa Rosa
