[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com [00:01.48]I've Got No Use for the Women - Mac Wiseman [00:09.74]I've got no use for the women [00:14.21]A true one may seldom be found [00:18.73]They'll use a man for his money [00:23.02]When it's gone they'll turn him down [00:27.62]They're all alike at the bottom [00:32.43]Selfish and grasping for all [00:36.82]They'll stay by a man when he's winning [00:41.19]And laugh in his face when he falls [00:45.74]My pal was an honest young puncher [00:50.81]Honest and upright and true [00:54.92]Till he turned to a gun shooting gambler [00:59.45]On account of a girl named Lou [01:04.23]They fell in with evil companions [01:08.71]The kind that are better off dead [01:13.38]When a gambler insulted her picture [01:17.94]He filled him full of lead [01:32.34]Off in the long night they trailed him [01:36.44]Through misquete and thick chapperal [01:40.99]I couldn't help think of that woman [01:45.36]As I saw him pitch and fall [01:50.20]If she'd been the pal that she should have [01:54.74]He might have been rasing a son [01:59.28]Instead of out there on the prairie [02:03.89]To die by a Ranger's gun [02:08.98]Death's sharp sting did not trouble [02:13.20]His chances for life were too slim [02:17.67]Where they were putting his body [02:22.15]Was all that worried him [02:26.99]He lifted his head on his elbow [02:31.54]The blood from his wound flowed red [02:36.02]He gazed at his friends gathered round him [02:40.62]He looked up at them and he said [02:45.81]Bury me out on the prairie [02:49.73]Where the coyotes can howl o'er my grave [02:54.75]Bury me out on the prairie [02:58.70]But from them my bones please save [03:04.08]Wrap me up in my blanket [03:08.66]Bury me deep in the ground [03:13.36]Cover me over with boulders [03:17.59]Of granite big and brown
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[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com[00:01.48]I've Got No Use for the Women - Mac Wiseman
[00:09.74]I've got no use for the women
[00:14.21]A true one may seldom be found
[00:18.73]They'll use a man for his money
[00:23.02]When it's gone they'll turn him down
[00:27.62]They're all alike at the bottom
[00:32.43]Selfish and grasping for all
[00:36.82]They'll stay by a man when he's winning
[00:41.19]And laugh in his face when he falls
[00:45.74]My pal was an honest young puncher
[00:50.81]Honest and upright and true
[00:54.92]Till he turned to a gun shooting gambler
[00:59.45]On account of a girl named Lou
[01:04.23]They fell in with evil companions
[01:08.71]The kind that are better off dead
[01:13.38]When a gambler insulted her picture
[01:17.94]He filled him full of lead
[01:32.34]Off in the long night they trailed him
[01:36.44]Through misquete and thick chapperal
[01:40.99]I couldn't help think of that woman
[01:45.36]As I saw him pitch and fall
[01:50.20]If she'd been the pal that she should have
[01:54.74]He might have been rasing a son
[01:59.28]Instead of out there on the prairie
[02:03.89]To die by a Ranger's gun
[02:08.98]Death's sharp sting did not trouble
[02:13.20]His chances for life were too slim
[02:17.67]Where they were putting his body
[02:22.15]Was all that worried him
[02:26.99]He lifted his head on his elbow
[02:31.54]The blood from his wound flowed red
[02:36.02]He gazed at his friends gathered round him
[02:40.62]He looked up at them and he said
[02:45.81]Bury me out on the prairie
[02:49.73]Where the coyotes can howl o'er my grave
[02:54.75]Bury me out on the prairie
[02:58.70]But from them my bones please save
[03:04.08]Wrap me up in my blanket
[03:08.66]Bury me deep in the ground
[03:13.36]Cover me over with boulders
[03:17.59]Of granite big and brown
