歌曲 | The Pigworker |
歌手 | The Soft Boys |
专辑 | 1976-81 |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Hitchcock | |
Well, Crowbar Joe was one of the brotherhood | |
One of the brotherhood of hoods in the neighborhood | |
Hoods in the holiday camp, heads in the basket box | |
Well, J.J. Loomis had a dozen legs | |
He come sliding out there when you least expect him | |
And Crowbar Joe was a sacred pair | |
'Cause the one would hack as the other would loom | |
I'm a pigworker mama | |
Pigworker mama | |
Pigworker mama gonna work my pig on you | |
Pigworker mama | |
Pigworker mama | |
Pigworker mama gonna work my pig on you | |
So the Pterodactyl wore a hood of leather | |
And he opened everybody, even Heather | |
With her foaming roses and broken hair | |
She was all used up |
zuo ci : Hitchcock | |
Well, Crowbar Joe was one of the brotherhood | |
One of the brotherhood of hoods in the neighborhood | |
Hoods in the holiday camp, heads in the basket box | |
Well, J. J. Loomis had a dozen legs | |
He come sliding out there when you least expect him | |
And Crowbar Joe was a sacred pair | |
' Cause the one would hack as the other would loom | |
I' m a pigworker mama | |
Pigworker mama | |
Pigworker mama gonna work my pig on you | |
Pigworker mama | |
Pigworker mama | |
Pigworker mama gonna work my pig on you | |
So the Pterodactyl wore a hood of leather | |
And he opened everybody, even Heather | |
With her foaming roses and broken hair | |
She was all used up |
zuò cí : Hitchcock | |
Well, Crowbar Joe was one of the brotherhood | |
One of the brotherhood of hoods in the neighborhood | |
Hoods in the holiday camp, heads in the basket box | |
Well, J. J. Loomis had a dozen legs | |
He come sliding out there when you least expect him | |
And Crowbar Joe was a sacred pair | |
' Cause the one would hack as the other would loom | |
I' m a pigworker mama | |
Pigworker mama | |
Pigworker mama gonna work my pig on you | |
Pigworker mama | |
Pigworker mama | |
Pigworker mama gonna work my pig on you | |
So the Pterodactyl wore a hood of leather | |
And he opened everybody, even Heather | |
With her foaming roses and broken hair | |
She was all used up |