歌曲 | Scotty |
歌手 | Allan Taylor |
专辑 | TAS: The Absolute Sound 2011 |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Scotty checked out this morning | |
in his customary way | |
with a glass of good malt whisky in his hand | |
at least that's what they say | |
he didn't leave much owing | |
when he finally paid the bill | |
maybe he should've settled a few good scores | |
but now i guess | |
he never will | |
i remember the time he told me | |
we were born under a golden star | |
and maybe sometimes we couldn't find it | |
and the journey seemed too far | |
but it was just a matter of hanging in | |
and we'd get there in the end | |
well it seems you're going to find it | |
my crazy. beautiful friend | |
Mr.scott has left the building | |
the big old 12 strings is packed away | |
the gig is finally over | |
and Scotty's on his way | |
but there's a song i still keep singing | |
and i'll never lose the tune | |
‘cause Scotty's out there somewhere | |
and he's howling at the moon | |
he's howling at the moon | |
i can hear him, he's howling at the moon | |
Scotty's out there somewhere | |
and he's howling at the moon |
Scotty checked out this morning | |
in his customary way | |
with a glass of good malt whisky in his hand | |
at least that' s what they say | |
he didn' t leave much owing | |
when he finally paid the bill | |
maybe he should' ve settled a few good scores | |
but now i guess | |
he never will | |
i remember the time he told me | |
we were born under a golden star | |
and maybe sometimes we couldn' t find it | |
and the journey seemed too far | |
but it was just a matter of hanging in | |
and we' d get there in the end | |
well it seems you' re going to find it | |
my crazy. beautiful friend | |
Mr. scott has left the building | |
the big old 12 strings is packed away | |
the gig is finally over | |
and Scotty' s on his way | |
but there' s a song i still keep singing | |
and i' ll never lose the tune | |
' cause Scotty' s out there somewhere | |
and he' s howling at the moon | |
he' s howling at the moon | |
i can hear him, he' s howling at the moon | |
Scotty' s out there somewhere | |
and he' s howling at the moon |
Scotty checked out this morning | |
in his customary way | |
with a glass of good malt whisky in his hand | |
at least that' s what they say | |
he didn' t leave much owing | |
when he finally paid the bill | |
maybe he should' ve settled a few good scores | |
but now i guess | |
he never will | |
i remember the time he told me | |
we were born under a golden star | |
and maybe sometimes we couldn' t find it | |
and the journey seemed too far | |
but it was just a matter of hanging in | |
and we' d get there in the end | |
well it seems you' re going to find it | |
my crazy. beautiful friend | |
Mr. scott has left the building | |
the big old 12 strings is packed away | |
the gig is finally over | |
and Scotty' s on his way | |
but there' s a song i still keep singing | |
and i' ll never lose the tune | |
' cause Scotty' s out there somewhere | |
and he' s howling at the moon | |
he' s howling at the moon | |
i can hear him, he' s howling at the moon | |
Scotty' s out there somewhere | |
and he' s howling at the moon |