Ships That Don’t Come In
Joe Diffie« Ships That Don’t Come In » est une chanson de Joe Diffie, 2024, Pop. La chanson dure 3:13, 42 lines / 250 words.
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0:16I could tell he'd had a tough life
0:20By the way he sat and stared
0:25And me I'd come to push and shove
0:28So I pulled up a chair
0:32We talked of roads untraveled
0:36We talked of love untrue
0:40Of strings that come unraveled
0:44We were kings and kindred fools
0:49And just when I'd hit bottom
0:53That old man raised his glass
0:56And said at least we've had our chances
1:00There's those who never have
1:05So here's to all the soldiers
1:09Who have ever died in vain
1:13The insane locked up in themselves
1:17The homeless down on main
1:21To those who stand on empty shores
1:25And spit against the wind
1:29And those who wait forever
1:33For ships that don't come in
1:43He said it's only life's illusions
1:48That bring us to this bar
1:52To pick up these old crutches
1:55And compare each other's scars
2:00'Cause the things we're calling heartaches
2:04Hell they're hardly worth our time
2:09We s**** about a dollar
2:12When there's those without a dime
2:16And as he ordered one last round
2:19He said I guess we can't complain
2:24Is God made life a gamble
2:28And we're still in the game
2:32So here's to all the soldiers
2:36Who have ever died in vain
2:40The insane locked up in themselves
2:45The homeless down on main
2:49To those who stand on empty shores
2:53And spit against the wind
2:57And those who wait forever
3:01For ships that don't come in
3:07And those who wait forever
3:13For ships that don't come in
I could tell he'd had a tough life By the way he sat and stared And me I'd come to push and shove So I pulled up a chair We talked of roads untraveled We talked of love untrue Of strings that come unraveled We were kings and kindred fools And just when I'd hit bottom That old man raised his glass And said at least we've had our chances There's those who never have So here's to all the soldiers Who have ever died in vain The insane locked up in themselves The homeless down on main To those who stand on empty shores And spit against the wind And those who wait forever For ships that don't come in He said it's only life's illusions That bring us to this bar To pick up these old crutches And compare each other's scars 'Cause the things we're calling heartaches Hell they're hardly worth our time We s**** about a dollar When there's those without a dime And as he ordered one last round He said I guess we can't complain Is God made life a gamble And we're still in the game So here's to all the soldiers Who have ever died in vain The insane locked up in themselves The homeless down on main To those who stand on empty shores And spit against the wind And those who wait forever For ships that don't come in And those who wait forever For ships that don't come in
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