Out on the edge of an empty highway, howling at the blood on the moon, 出一个空的公路边，敲打着血液在月球上，

Big diesel Mack truck rolling down my way, can't hit that border too soon. 大柴麦克卡车滚下我的方式，不能打的边框还为时过早。

Running hard out of Muskrat Flats, it was sixty days or double life, 运行硬盘出麝鼠单位的，这六十天的双重生活，

Hail on my back like a shotgun blast, high wind chimes in the night. 冰雹在我的背上像猎枪爆炸，高风铃在夜间。

   

Oh, oh the Pride of Cucamonga, oh, oh bitter olives in the sun, 哦，哦牧场的骄傲，哦，哦，在阳光下苦涩的橄榄，

Oh, oh I had me some lovin', and I done some time. 哦，哦，我有我的一些心爱的，我做了一段时间。

   

Since I came down from Oregon, there's a lesson or two I've learned 自从我从俄勒冈下来，有一个教训，两个我已经学会

By standing in the road alone, standing watching the fires burn. 通过站在路上独自站在看着大火燃烧。

The northern sky it stinks with greed, you can smell it for miles around, 北方的天空它与贪婪太臭，你可以闻到它周围数英里，

Good ole boys in the Greystone Hotel, sitting doing that git on down. 好极了男孩的灰石酒店，坐这样做下来的饭桶。

   

Oh, oh the Pride of Cucamonga, of, of silver apples in the sun, 哦，哦牧场的骄傲的，在阳光下银苹果，

   

I see your silver shining town, but I know I can't go there -- 我看到你的银闪闪镇，但我知道我不能去那里 -

Your streets run deep with poisoned wine, your doorways crawl with fear. 您的街道跑了深毒酒，你门口爬了恐惧。

So I think I'll drift for ol' where it's at, where the weed grows green and fine 所以，我想我会漂移OL “那里的AT ，那里的草长得绿意罚款

And wrap myself around a bush of that bright, whoa, on Oaxaca vine. 和包装自己周围的明亮，哇，在瓦哈卡藤的灌木。

   

Yes, it's me, I'm the Pride of Cucamonga, I can see golden forests in the sun. 是的，这就是我，我是牧场的骄傲，我可以看到在阳光下金色的森林。