《醉乡民谣》，一个落魄的民谣歌手追求理想的故事，他顽固地活在自己的世界里，却一直郁郁不得志。

但其实生活就是这样，它并不会因为你多悲惨，就突然变得好些。

如果真的累了，那就回家吧，别想太多，家至少会给你一些温暖吧。

If you miss the train I’m onYou will know that I am goneYou can hear the whistle blow a hundred milesA hundred miles, a hundred milesA hundred miles, a hundred milesYou can hear the whistle blow a hundred milesLord, I’m one, Lord, I’m twoLord, I’m three, Lord, I’m fourLord, I’m 500 miles away from homeAway from home, away from homeAway from home, away from homeLord, I’m 500 miles away from homeNot a shirt on my backNot a penny to my nameLord, I can’t go back home this a-wayThis a-way, this a-wayThis a-way, this a-wayLord, I can’t go back home this a-wayIf you miss the train I’m onYou will know that I am goneYou can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles……