歌曲 | Save a Red Face |
歌手 | Stackridge |
专辑 | Mr. Mick |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Augarde, Slater | |
Haven't you done enough damage by now | |
Throwing us folk out here any old how | |
It makes you want to spit doesn't it | |
On a shelf stood in a line | |
Bought and used in double time | |
Nobody wants to know us worn out and burnt | |
Like a bunch of castaways we sit | |
and waited the day the ship comes in | |
But does it come? | |
Riding on tapestry I was a Queen | |
Dancing on embroidery with a machine | |
I thought my head was up - Huh! | |
I was robbed | |
I thought I had everything my | |
Firm were makers to the king | |
And I was presented to his grace | |
Just before his walkabout | |
His zip was ripped his shirt | |
It was I who sewed up his zip | |
and saved his red face | |
Saved a red face x 5 | |
'till I rolled in that is | |
'till I rolled in that is | |
Was it a mocking bird was it a loon | |
was it a cotton reel calling a tune | |
Are you affected old man by the moon | |
Could you make up your mind pretty soon |
zuo qu : Augarde, Slater | |
Haven' t you done enough damage by now | |
Throwing us folk out here any old how | |
It makes you want to spit doesn' t it | |
On a shelf stood in a line | |
Bought and used in double time | |
Nobody wants to know us worn out and burnt | |
Like a bunch of castaways we sit | |
and waited the day the ship comes in | |
But does it come? | |
Riding on tapestry I was a Queen | |
Dancing on embroidery with a machine | |
I thought my head was up Huh! | |
I was robbed | |
I thought I had everything my | |
Firm were makers to the king | |
And I was presented to his grace | |
Just before his walkabout | |
His zip was ripped his shirt | |
It was I who sewed up his zip | |
and saved his red face | |
Saved a red face x 5 | |
' till I rolled in that is | |
' till I rolled in that is | |
Was it a mocking bird was it a loon | |
was it a cotton reel calling a tune | |
Are you affected old man by the moon | |
Could you make up your mind pretty soon |
zuò qǔ : Augarde, Slater | |
Haven' t you done enough damage by now | |
Throwing us folk out here any old how | |
It makes you want to spit doesn' t it | |
On a shelf stood in a line | |
Bought and used in double time | |
Nobody wants to know us worn out and burnt | |
Like a bunch of castaways we sit | |
and waited the day the ship comes in | |
But does it come? | |
Riding on tapestry I was a Queen | |
Dancing on embroidery with a machine | |
I thought my head was up Huh! | |
I was robbed | |
I thought I had everything my | |
Firm were makers to the king | |
And I was presented to his grace | |
Just before his walkabout | |
His zip was ripped his shirt | |
It was I who sewed up his zip | |
and saved his red face | |
Saved a red face x 5 | |
' till I rolled in that is | |
' till I rolled in that is | |
Was it a mocking bird was it a loon | |
was it a cotton reel calling a tune | |
Are you affected old man by the moon | |
Could you make up your mind pretty soon |