歌曲 | She's Goin' Bald |
歌手 | The Beach Boys |
专辑 | Smiley Smile [France Bonus Tracks] |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Love, Parks, Wilson | |
Silken hair, more silken hair | |
Fell on her face and no wind was blowin'(She's goin' bald) | |
Silken hair, more silken hair | |
Lay near her pillbox, down at her feet(She'd been on a trip) | |
I peeked in and when | |
I sawShe'd lost her hair, | |
I thought | |
I would keel(She's goin' bald) | |
When she saw her shining forehead | |
Didn't stop, she swooned to the ground(Really flipped her wig) | |
Laughed so hard, | |
I blew my mind | |
I blew my cool, | |
I blew myself over | |
What a blow | |
Yeah, a blow | |
What a blow | |
Yeah, a blow | |
What a blow | |
She drew her comb across her scalp | |
And brushed what she had left | |
I tried to salvage what | |
I couldAnd threw it in a sack | |
She made a beeline to her room | |
And grabbed all kind of juice | |
She started pourin' it on her head | |
And thought it'd grow it back | |
You're too late, mama | |
Ain't nothin' upside your head | |
No more, no more, no more, no more | |
Upside your head | |
You're too late, mama | |
Ain't nothin' upside your head | |
No more, no more, no more, no more | |
Upside your head | |
You're too late, mama | |
Ain't nothin' upside your head | |
No more, no more, no more, no more |
zuo ci : Love, Parks, Wilson | |
Silken hair, more silken hair | |
Fell on her face and no wind was blowin' She' s goin' bald | |
Silken hair, more silken hair | |
Lay near her pillbox, down at her feet She' d been on a trip | |
I peeked in and when | |
I sawShe' d lost her hair, | |
I thought | |
I would keel She' s goin' bald | |
When she saw her shining forehead | |
Didn' t stop, she swooned to the ground Really flipped her wig | |
Laughed so hard, | |
I blew my mind | |
I blew my cool, | |
I blew myself over | |
What a blow | |
Yeah, a blow | |
What a blow | |
Yeah, a blow | |
What a blow | |
She drew her comb across her scalp | |
And brushed what she had left | |
I tried to salvage what | |
I couldAnd threw it in a sack | |
She made a beeline to her room | |
And grabbed all kind of juice | |
She started pourin' it on her head | |
And thought it' d grow it back | |
You' re too late, mama | |
Ain' t nothin' upside your head | |
No more, no more, no more, no more | |
Upside your head | |
You' re too late, mama | |
Ain' t nothin' upside your head | |
No more, no more, no more, no more | |
Upside your head | |
You' re too late, mama | |
Ain' t nothin' upside your head | |
No more, no more, no more, no more |
zuò cí : Love, Parks, Wilson | |
Silken hair, more silken hair | |
Fell on her face and no wind was blowin' She' s goin' bald | |
Silken hair, more silken hair | |
Lay near her pillbox, down at her feet She' d been on a trip | |
I peeked in and when | |
I sawShe' d lost her hair, | |
I thought | |
I would keel She' s goin' bald | |
When she saw her shining forehead | |
Didn' t stop, she swooned to the ground Really flipped her wig | |
Laughed so hard, | |
I blew my mind | |
I blew my cool, | |
I blew myself over | |
What a blow | |
Yeah, a blow | |
What a blow | |
Yeah, a blow | |
What a blow | |
She drew her comb across her scalp | |
And brushed what she had left | |
I tried to salvage what | |
I couldAnd threw it in a sack | |
She made a beeline to her room | |
And grabbed all kind of juice | |
She started pourin' it on her head | |
And thought it' d grow it back | |
You' re too late, mama | |
Ain' t nothin' upside your head | |
No more, no more, no more, no more | |
Upside your head | |
You' re too late, mama | |
Ain' t nothin' upside your head | |
No more, no more, no more, no more | |
Upside your head | |
You' re too late, mama | |
Ain' t nothin' upside your head | |
No more, no more, no more, no more |