Videogreep
Lirieke
(One, two, three, four)
– (Een, twee, drie, vier)
The boys are breakin’ bottles out here on the streets of London
– Die seuns breek bottels hier in Die strate Van Londen
The women here, they look like movie stars
– Die vroue hier, hulle lyk soos filmsterre
Things I’d do to be back in Oklahoma
– Dinge wat ek sou doen om Terug Te wees In Oklahoma
Kickin’ around at a hometown bar
– Skop rond by’n tuisdorp bar
And I’ve dined with kings and queens in the city
– En ek het saam met konings en koninginne in die stad geëet
I filled my plate and then I filled it more
– Ek het my bord gevul en toe het ek dit meer gevul
But my cup’s still kind and stays half-empty
– Maar my beker is nog steeds vriendelik en bly half leeg
And I’m jealous when all the sweat drops hit the floor
– En ek is jaloers wanneer al die sweetdruppels die vloer tref
And I walk the alleys tryna find myself a kick drum
– En ek loop die stegies tryna vind myself’n skoptrommel
Or a man cover a slow John Prine song
– Of’n man sing’n stadige John Prine liedjie
But in spite of myself, I just can’t stop thinkin’
– Maar ten spyte van myself, kan ek net nie ophou dink nie
That paradise awaits for me back home
– Die paradys wag vir my terug by die huis
Boys are breakin’ bottles down here on the streets of London
– Seuns breek bottels hier in Die strate Van Londen
And the women here, they look like movie stars
– En die vroue hier, hulle lyk soos filmsterre
Things I’d do to be back in Oklahoma
– Dinge wat ek sou doen om Terug Te wees In Oklahoma
Kickin’ around at a hometown bar
– Skop rond by’n tuisdorp bar
