[00:00.00] 作词 : Johnny Cash[00:00.00] 作曲 : Johnny Cash[00:00.00] In a little cabaret in a South Texas border town,[00:15.57]Sat a boy and his guitar, and the people came from miles around.[00:20.67]And all the girls from there to Austin,[00:25.71]Were slippin' away from home and puttin' jewelery in hock.[00:30.27]To take the trip, to go and listen,[00:35.40]To the little dark-haired boy who played the Tennessee flat top box.[01:04.77]Well, he couldn't ride or wrangle, and he never cared to make a dime.[01:09.87]But give him his guitar, and he'd be happy all the time.[01:14.91]And all the girls from nine to ninety,[01:20.01]Were snapping fingers, tapping toes, and begging him: 'Don't stop.'[01:24.63]And hypnotized and fascinated,[01:29.76]By the little dark-haired boy who played the Tennessee flat top box.[01:59.49]Then one day he was gone, and no one ever saw him 'round,[02:04.59]He'd vanished like the breeze, they forgot him in the little town.[02:09.66]But all the girls still dreamed about him.[02:14.85]And hung around the cabaret until the doors were locked.[02:19.38]And then one day on the Hit Parade,[02:24.63]Was a little dark-haired boy who played the Tennessee flat top box.