| 歌曲 | Street Corner Ambassador |
| 歌手 | Michelle Shocked |
| 专辑 | Captain Swing |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Shocked | |
| I keep a pile of pennies, | |
| In the pocket of my pant.s | |
| I pay my toll to the sidewalk troll, | |
| My entrance fee to street romance. | |
| Oh Streetcorner ambassador, | |
| This city treats you well, | |
| Supplies the finest newsprint sheets, | |
| The penthouse suite, Park Bench Hotel. | |
| Conferring with the delegates, | |
| Around imported port. | |
| Important issues of the day, | |
| Say "Unity will buy a quart". | |
| Oh streetcorner ambassador, | |
| Keeps highbrow company, | |
| They drink the finest of liqueur, | |
| At the A Train Embassy. | |
| And it's toss into the old tin cup, | |
| A shiny copper penny. | |
| Sing along that old refrain. | |
| "Can you spare a little change, man? | |
| Can you spare just a little change?" | |
| The cop said "Move on or I'm gonna | |
| Take you to the shelter" | |
| She beat a quick retreat that's how, | |
| He knew that he had helped her. | |
| Oh Streetcorner Ambassador, | |
| It seems so clear to me, | |
| The more you are ignored, | |
| It's called diplomatic immunity. | |
| Now if you find my money, | |
| On the street you let it be. | |
| Consider it my joint account, | |
| Eith someone who really needs it. | |
| Oh streetcorner ambassador, | |
| Back from Vietnam or up from the South, | |
| Those patronizing liberals, | |
| Took the words out of your mouth. | |
| And it's toss into the old tin cup, | |
| A shiny copper penny. | |
| Sing along that old refrain. | |
| "Can you spare a little change, man? | |
| Can you spare just a little change |
| zuo ci : Shocked | |
| I keep a pile of pennies, | |
| In the pocket of my pant. s | |
| I pay my toll to the sidewalk troll, | |
| My entrance fee to street romance. | |
| Oh Streetcorner ambassador, | |
| This city treats you well, | |
| Supplies the finest newsprint sheets, | |
| The penthouse suite, Park Bench Hotel. | |
| Conferring with the delegates, | |
| Around imported port. | |
| Important issues of the day, | |
| Say " Unity will buy a quart". | |
| Oh streetcorner ambassador, | |
| Keeps highbrow company, | |
| They drink the finest of liqueur, | |
| At the A Train Embassy. | |
| And it' s toss into the old tin cup, | |
| A shiny copper penny. | |
| Sing along that old refrain. | |
| " Can you spare a little change, man? | |
| Can you spare just a little change?" | |
| The cop said " Move on or I' m gonna | |
| Take you to the shelter" | |
| She beat a quick retreat that' s how, | |
| He knew that he had helped her. | |
| Oh Streetcorner Ambassador, | |
| It seems so clear to me, | |
| The more you are ignored, | |
| It' s called diplomatic immunity. | |
| Now if you find my money, | |
| On the street you let it be. | |
| Consider it my joint account, | |
| Eith someone who really needs it. | |
| Oh streetcorner ambassador, | |
| Back from Vietnam or up from the South, | |
| Those patronizing liberals, | |
| Took the words out of your mouth. | |
| And it' s toss into the old tin cup, | |
| A shiny copper penny. | |
| Sing along that old refrain. | |
| " Can you spare a little change, man? | |
| Can you spare just a little change |
| zuò cí : Shocked | |
| I keep a pile of pennies, | |
| In the pocket of my pant. s | |
| I pay my toll to the sidewalk troll, | |
| My entrance fee to street romance. | |
| Oh Streetcorner ambassador, | |
| This city treats you well, | |
| Supplies the finest newsprint sheets, | |
| The penthouse suite, Park Bench Hotel. | |
| Conferring with the delegates, | |
| Around imported port. | |
| Important issues of the day, | |
| Say " Unity will buy a quart". | |
| Oh streetcorner ambassador, | |
| Keeps highbrow company, | |
| They drink the finest of liqueur, | |
| At the A Train Embassy. | |
| And it' s toss into the old tin cup, | |
| A shiny copper penny. | |
| Sing along that old refrain. | |
| " Can you spare a little change, man? | |
| Can you spare just a little change?" | |
| The cop said " Move on or I' m gonna | |
| Take you to the shelter" | |
| She beat a quick retreat that' s how, | |
| He knew that he had helped her. | |
| Oh Streetcorner Ambassador, | |
| It seems so clear to me, | |
| The more you are ignored, | |
| It' s called diplomatic immunity. | |
| Now if you find my money, | |
| On the street you let it be. | |
| Consider it my joint account, | |
| Eith someone who really needs it. | |
| Oh streetcorner ambassador, | |
| Back from Vietnam or up from the South, | |
| Those patronizing liberals, | |
| Took the words out of your mouth. | |
| And it' s toss into the old tin cup, | |
| A shiny copper penny. | |
| Sing along that old refrain. | |
| " Can you spare a little change, man? | |
| Can you spare just a little change |