Tackle Box - Luke Bryan

It was two shades of brown and scratched up plastic
这是两个拼在一起的塑料
It held extra line lures hooks and matches
它挂着一条线 鱼饵钩子和火柴
With his last name engraved in brass
他的名字刻在黄铜上
Right there by the handle on the top
高高在上
I'd slide it out of the back of his station wagon
我想跳下他的旅行车
Lug it down the bank with my arm draggin'
用力往下拉
I could hardly wait for him
我等不了他
To lift the lid on that tackle box
拿起工具盒上的盖子
Cause I'd sail with him across the South Pacific
因为我要和他去南太平洋航行
Stand beside him on the bow of that battle ship
在战舰上 站在他的身旁
See him kiss the ground and thank the Good Lord Jesus
看他亲吻大地 感谢上苍
And watch him run to Grandma cryin' on the dock
看着他跑向祖母 在码头上哭泣
He opened up every time he opened up
每一次他打开
That ole tackle box
那个旧工具盒
He'd bait my hook and keep on tellin' stories
他边挂饵 边讲故事
About nickel Cokes girls and sandlot glories
关于nickel Cokes这女孩和曾经的辉煌
Pickup trucks and golden fields
在小货车上 在金黄色的田野
Long before this town knew blacktop
很早以前 这个村庄就有了柏油路
I was almost ridin' with him shotgun down those dirt roads
在那些土路 我都快坐到了他的猎枪上
Takin' turns on a jug of homemade shine
打开水壶 里面泛着光芒
As he raced his buddies down through Mason Holler
当他跑过Mason Holler
Fillin' the sky with dust and kicked up rocks
掀起了尘土 扬起了石子
He opened up every time he opened up
每一次他打开
That ole tackle box
那个旧工具盒
He's been gone twenty years tomorrow
明天是他走的第二十年了
But I'm still holdin' on to one more wish
但我仍然坚信
That God above would let be borrow Grandpa
上帝会让祖父回来
For one more afternoon and one more fish
再陪我一下午 再钓一次鱼
Cause I'd sail with across the South Pacific
因为我要和他去南太平洋航行
Stand beside him on the bow of that battle ship
在战舰上 站在他的身旁
See him kiss the ground and thank the Good Lord Jesus
看他亲吻大地 感谢上苍
And watch him run to Grandma cryin' on the dock
看着他跑向祖母 在码头上哭泣
He opened up every time he opened up
每一次他打开
That ole tackle box
那个旧工具盒
Everything he loved he kept locked up
他锁起他所有的爱
In that ole tackle box
在那个旧工具盒
It was two shades of brown and scratched up plastic
这是两个拼在一起的塑料