作词 : Bornemann, Schriever ... | |
Let me tell the story from "Dillus Roady" who's the one we need | |
He's our crazy music fan and works hard each night when we play | |
When he's coming through the door he's crying for gin and more, he's tall | |
Later he even looks around to see the girl and hear the sound, he gets high | |
"Dillus Roady" come on here | |
"Dillus Roady" we need some beer | |
He's like a mother without a breast | |
When we get tired in the night | |
He's the one who looks so bright | |
And hurries up to bring us home | |
If someone has a sorrow face | |
He sits down beside his place | |
And helps to forget the story | |
Let me tell the story from "Dillus Roady" who's the one we need | |
He's our crazy music fan and works hard each night when we play |
zuo ci : Bornemann, Schriever ... | |
Let me tell the story from " Dillus Roady" who' s the one we need | |
He' s our crazy music fan and works hard each night when we play | |
When he' s coming through the door he' s crying for gin and more, he' s tall | |
Later he even looks around to see the girl and hear the sound, he gets high | |
" Dillus Roady" come on here | |
" Dillus Roady" we need some beer | |
He' s like a mother without a breast | |
When we get tired in the night | |
He' s the one who looks so bright | |
And hurries up to bring us home | |
If someone has a sorrow face | |
He sits down beside his place | |
And helps to forget the story | |
Let me tell the story from " Dillus Roady" who' s the one we need | |
He' s our crazy music fan and works hard each night when we play |
zuò cí : Bornemann, Schriever ... | |
Let me tell the story from " Dillus Roady" who' s the one we need | |
He' s our crazy music fan and works hard each night when we play | |
When he' s coming through the door he' s crying for gin and more, he' s tall | |
Later he even looks around to see the girl and hear the sound, he gets high | |
" Dillus Roady" come on here | |
" Dillus Roady" we need some beer | |
He' s like a mother without a breast | |
When we get tired in the night | |
He' s the one who looks so bright | |
And hurries up to bring us home | |
If someone has a sorrow face | |
He sits down beside his place | |
And helps to forget the story | |
Let me tell the story from " Dillus Roady" who' s the one we need | |
He' s our crazy music fan and works hard each night when we play |