I coulda been most anything I put my mind to be, 我本可以是任何东西，我把我的心要，

But a cowboy's life was the only life for me. 但是牛仔的生活是唯一的生活对我来说。

It's a strong man's occupation ridin' herd and livin' free, 这是一个坚强的人的职业坐车牛群和活着的自由，

But strong men often fail 但强大的男人往往会失败

Where shrewd men can prevail, 凡精明的男人可以战胜，

I'm an old man now with nothin' left to say, 我是一个老人现在没什么可说的，

But oh god how I worked my youth away. 但是，哦，上帝怎么我的工作我的青春了。

   

Well you may not recognise my face, I used to be a star, 那么你可能不认识我的脸，我曾经是一个明星，

A cowboy hero known both near and far. 牛仔英雄闻名远近。

I perched upon a silver mount and sang with my guitar, í栖息在一个银色支架，唱了我的吉他，

But the studio of course, 不过，当然工作室，

owned my saddle and my horse, 拥有我的马鞍和我的马，

But that six-gun on the wall belongs to me, 但在墙上的六枪是属于我的，

Oh god I can't live a memory. 哦，上帝，我不能再活在记忆体。

   

You know I'd like to put my finger on that trigger once again, 你知道我想要把我的手指上触发一次，

And point that gun at all the prideful men. 并指出这枪在所有骄傲的人。

All the voyeurs and the lawyers who can pull a fountain pen, 所有的偷窥狂，谁可以拉钢笔律师，

And put you where they choose, 并把你在那里他们选择，

With the language that they use, 随着他们所使用的语言，

And enslave you till you work your youth away, 和奴役你，直到你的工作你的青春了，

Oh god how I worked my youth away. 哦，上帝怎么我的工作我的青春了。

   

Whoopee ty yioh 放屁TY yioh

Whoopee ty yi ay, 放屁TY毅啊，

One man's work is another man's play 一个人的工作是另一个人的打法

Oh god how I worked my youth away. 哦，上帝怎么我的工作我的青春了。

   

You see I always liked the notion of a cowboy fighting crime, 你看，我一直很喜欢牛仔打击犯罪的概念，

This photograph was taken in my prime, 这张照片是在我的全盛时期，

I could beat those desperados but there's no sense fightin' time, 我能击败那些亡命之徒，但有没有意义格斗的时候，

But the singin' was a ball 但是曲“是一球

Cause I'm not musical at all, 因为我不是音乐的全部，

I moved my lips to someone else's voice. 我把我的嘴唇给别人的声音。

   

[Repeat verse 1] [重复诗歌1]