Broken Windshield View

I grew up here where there aint much blacktop
我長大的這地方沒有多少瀝青路
The headlights on the interstate dont stop
州際公路上車燈閃閃卻沒人停靠
Any man worth his weight plows a straight row
一個個壯碩的農夫犁田毫不費勁
And all the money is the grain in the silo
而我們所有財富就是穀倉的作物
And theres just enough home grown pretty girls
但我們這小村莊也盛產各種美女
Growin up around here that like to sip cold beer
這里土生土長的人都喜歡冰啤酒
Its a blink and you miss it kind of town
這是個眨眼就錯過但討喜的小鎮
The kind of place that makes the world go round
這是個充滿和諧與寧靜的好地方
My wheels have rolled all this red dirt
我的卡車車輪碾過了無數紅土泥
My hands have got scars from the hard work
我的雙手因為努力工作佈滿傷痕
Me and my friends unwind on the outskirts
我和我的伙伴到了市郊自由尋歡
Our Friday nights might get a little black and blue
我們週五夜有時會約架鼻青臉腫
Im out here ridin high on a lift kit
而我現在在這駕駛著我的大卡車
I see the world through a crack where a rock hit
我從別人的口中漸漸了解這世界
I am who I am I do what I do
我就是我，我做我喜歡做的事情
Lookin at life from a broken windshield view
從破裂的擋風玻璃笑看我的人生
A truck beds got a half roll of barb wire
卡車後箱裡總有一卷半卷鐵絲索
A bale of hay and a patched up spare tire
一捆乾草和一個打補丁的舊輪胎
Cross on a chain hangin from a rearview
後視鏡上必定會掛著鐵鍊十字架
Fifth in a brown paper sack packineighty proof
80後乾農活喝著牛皮紙裡的啤酒
Well sun droppin off into that cornfield
太陽緩緩下山消失在那片玉米地
Thunderhead lightnin comin right behind it
滾滾烏雲和電閃雷鳴也隨即而來
These two lane roads aint paved in gold
這條雙行車道不是用黃金鋪成的
Man flyin gravels all I know
我只知道車子開過會飛起碎石子
My wheels have rolled all this red dirt
我的卡車車輪碾過了無數紅土泥
My hands have got scars from the hard work
我的雙手因為努力工作佈滿傷痕
Me and my friends unwind on the outskirts
我和我的伙伴到了市郊自由尋歡
Our Friday nights might get a little black and blue
我們週五夜有時會約架鼻青臉腫
Im out here ridin high on a lift kit
而我現在在這駕駛著我的大卡車
I see the world through a crack where a rock hit
我從別人的口中漸漸了解這世界
I am who I am I do what I do
我就是我，我做我喜歡做的事情
Lookin at life from a broken windshield view
從破裂的擋風玻璃笑看我的人生
Yeah, cmon
Yeah，再來一遍
Yeah, Its a blink and you miss it kind of town
這是個眨眼就錯過但討喜的小鎮
The kind of place that makes the world go round
這是個充滿和諧與寧靜的好地方
My wheels have rolled all this red dirt
我的卡車車輪碾過了無數紅土泥
My hands have got scars from the hard work
我的雙手因為努力工作佈滿傷痕
Me and my friends unwind on the outskirts
我和我的伙伴到了市郊自由尋歡
Our Friday nights might get a little black and blue
我們週五夜有時會約架鼻青臉腫
Im out here ridin high on a lift kit
而我現在在這駕駛著我的大卡車
I see the world through a crack where a rock hit
我從別人的口中漸漸了解這世界
I am who I am I do what I do
我就是我，我做我喜歡做的事情
Lookin at life from a broken windshield view
從破裂的擋風玻璃笑看我的人生
I am who I am I do what I do
我就是我，我做我喜歡做的事情
Lookin at life from a broken windshield view
從破裂的擋風玻璃笑看我的人生
From a broken windshield view
從那面破裂的擋風玻璃
Yeah
Yeah