文本歌词

The Thinking Man, John Henry - The Brothers Four (四兄弟)
Written by：Camp/Gibson
When John henry was a little baby
He was sent on his waresley
While he picked up a sabreland book of mathematics
Saying thinking's gonna be the job for me
Saying thinking's gonna be the job for me
Grammar's gonna be the death of me and lower lower
Grammar's gonna be the death of me
He didn't do too well in greek either
Homer's gonna be the death of me and lower lower
Homer's gonna be the death of me
Automation automation automation
Now the expert said to John henry
I'm gonna bring me a computer out
I'm gonna bring me a computer and electronic brains
Cyber names gonna put the answer down
Computers help to keep the payroll now
Now the man who invented the computer
Was from a place called m i t
Well he punched out cards and tapes by the yards
On the mirror my god to think
On the mirror my god to think
Now John henry said to be inverter
All your tubes don't mean are there
All your wires and your circuits
They are just a modern porquets
Never ever gonna be the thinking man
They are never gonna be the thinking man
John henry's started in a thinking
'Til his head goes cherry red
There was smoke from his ears
And his eyes poured tears
And he thunk 'til his brain dropped dead
Think think thunk thunk 'til his brain dropped dead
They took John henry to the bathhouse
But still his legend grows
Now please don't get us wrong
There's a moral to this song
Don't ever doubt the thinking power of men
Don't ever sell your stock in I B M