制作
出演艺人
Colter Wall
领唱
Jason Heistad
小提琴
Jason Plumb
伴唱
Nate Hilts
声乐
Scott Pringle
声乐
作曲和作词
Colter Wall
词曲作者
制作和工程
Jason Plumb
制作人
Stew Kirkwood
母带工程师
歌词
[Intro]
Well, I wish I was in the land of cotton
Old times, they are not forgotten
Look away, look away, look away
Dixieland
[Verse 1]
Oh, musket and cannon have torn his gray coat
Don't he look fine and handsome? Don't he look at his most?
For he fought in the foxholes and at this, I will boast
Don't they look fine and handsome? My poor Johnny Boy's bones
[Chorus]
Well, who will bring back my Johnny Boy's bones
To lay beneath the trees of his Tennessee home?
A box, a box made of sturdy white oak
With his arms folded up and his blue eyes all closed
[Verse 2]
Well, he died for his country and he died for his kin
And he died killing men, a most honorable sin
But them mean boys in blue, they done turned him in
When they laid him low with a laugh and a grin
[Chorus]
Oh, who will bring back my Johnny Boy's bones
To lay 'neath the trees of our Tennessee home?
A box, a box made of sturdy white oak
With his arms folded up and his blue eyes all closed
[Chorus]
Oh, who will bring back my Johnny Boy's bones
To lay 'neath the trees of our Tennessee home?
A box, a box made of sturdy white oak
With his arms folded up and his blue eyes all closed
[Chorus]
Oh, who will bring back my Johnny Boy's bones
To lay 'neath the trees of our Tennessee home?
A box, a box made from sturdy white oak
With his arms folded up and his blue eyes all closed
Written by: Colter Wall
