歌曲 | Mabel |
歌手 | Procol Harum |
专辑 | A Whiter Shade of Pale |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Brooker, Reid | |
Don't eat green meat it ain't good for you | |
You know it killed your brother, killed your sister too | |
Even fresh fried chicken on new-mown sand | |
Can't beat red beans eaten outa your hand | |
Oh mabel, mabel! you know i love you gal but i'm not able | |
Mabel, oh mabel, please get off the kitchen table | |
Don't slice no onions, don't peel no grape | |
Dream about banana slice nor sniff around short cake | |
And if on a winter's day you find your sundial's wrong | |
You'll know the weather is what's brought it on | |
Oh mabel, mabel! you know i love you gal but i'm not able | |
Mabel, oh mabel, please get off the kitchen table | |
Put the peas in the pot, put the pot on the hot | |
In the cellar lies my wife, in my wife there's a knife | |
So tote that hammer, lift that pick | |
And banish inhibition with a pogo stick | |
Oh mabel, mabel! you know i love you gal but i'm not able | |
Mabel, oh mabel, please get off the kitchen table |
zuo ci : Brooker, Reid | |
Don' t eat green meat it ain' t good for you | |
You know it killed your brother, killed your sister too | |
Even fresh fried chicken on newmown sand | |
Can' t beat red beans eaten outa your hand | |
Oh mabel, mabel! you know i love you gal but i' m not able | |
Mabel, oh mabel, please get off the kitchen table | |
Don' t slice no onions, don' t peel no grape | |
Dream about banana slice nor sniff around short cake | |
And if on a winter' s day you find your sundial' s wrong | |
You' ll know the weather is what' s brought it on | |
Oh mabel, mabel! you know i love you gal but i' m not able | |
Mabel, oh mabel, please get off the kitchen table | |
Put the peas in the pot, put the pot on the hot | |
In the cellar lies my wife, in my wife there' s a knife | |
So tote that hammer, lift that pick | |
And banish inhibition with a pogo stick | |
Oh mabel, mabel! you know i love you gal but i' m not able | |
Mabel, oh mabel, please get off the kitchen table |
zuò cí : Brooker, Reid | |
Don' t eat green meat it ain' t good for you | |
You know it killed your brother, killed your sister too | |
Even fresh fried chicken on newmown sand | |
Can' t beat red beans eaten outa your hand | |
Oh mabel, mabel! you know i love you gal but i' m not able | |
Mabel, oh mabel, please get off the kitchen table | |
Don' t slice no onions, don' t peel no grape | |
Dream about banana slice nor sniff around short cake | |
And if on a winter' s day you find your sundial' s wrong | |
You' ll know the weather is what' s brought it on | |
Oh mabel, mabel! you know i love you gal but i' m not able | |
Mabel, oh mabel, please get off the kitchen table | |
Put the peas in the pot, put the pot on the hot | |
In the cellar lies my wife, in my wife there' s a knife | |
So tote that hammer, lift that pick | |
And banish inhibition with a pogo stick | |
Oh mabel, mabel! you know i love you gal but i' m not able | |
Mabel, oh mabel, please get off the kitchen table |