| 歌曲 | Mulling It Over |
| 歌手 | Blues Traveler |
| 专辑 | Blues Traveler |
| 作词 : Kinchia, Popper | |
| Lyrics：Chan Kinchla/John Popper | |
| Music：Chan Kinchla/John Popper | |
| I'm mulling it over | |
| Thoughts at a grasp | |
| You know I'm taking it in now | |
| So much, so fast | |
| I'm riding a feeling | |
| Into deeper seas | |
| I can't seem to fret now | |
| It don't bother me | |
| 'Cause I'm mulling it over, yeah | |
| Said I'm mulling it over | |
| I said I'm mulling it over | |
| I said I'm mulling it over | |
| Oh, mulling it over... | |
| I said I'm mulling it mulling it | |
| Mulling it mulling it | |
| Mulling it over mulling it over | |
| Twinkle twinkle little star | |
| Wish I could afford a guitar | |
| Sing a song of sixpence, pocketful of rye | |
| Wish it was more than crumbs I could buy | |
| Meet forever after | |
| Don't he dress real well | |
| You know he's clutching his chest now | |
| Or couldn't you tell | |
| Desperate to score now | |
| No matter how hard he tries | |
| You know he's strung out on future | |
| See it in his eyes | |
| And I'm mulling it over | |
| Said I'm mulling it over | |
| I said I'm mulling it over | |
| I said I'm mulling it over and over and over and over and over, yeah |
| zuò cí : Kinchia, Popper | |
| Lyrics: Chan Kinchla John Popper | |
| Music: Chan Kinchla John Popper | |
| I' m mulling it over | |
| Thoughts at a grasp | |
| You know I' m taking it in now | |
| So much, so fast | |
| I' m riding a feeling | |
| Into deeper seas | |
| I can' t seem to fret now | |
| It don' t bother me | |
| ' Cause I' m mulling it over, yeah | |
| Said I' m mulling it over | |
| I said I' m mulling it over | |
| I said I' m mulling it over | |
| Oh, mulling it over... | |
| I said I' m mulling it mulling it | |
| Mulling it mulling it | |
| Mulling it over mulling it over | |
| Twinkle twinkle little star | |
| Wish I could afford a guitar | |
| Sing a song of sixpence, pocketful of rye | |
| Wish it was more than crumbs I could buy | |
| Meet forever after | |
| Don' t he dress real well | |
| You know he' s clutching his chest now | |
| Or couldn' t you tell | |
| Desperate to score now | |
| No matter how hard he tries | |
| You know he' s strung out on future | |
| See it in his eyes | |
| And I' m mulling it over | |
| Said I' m mulling it over | |
| I said I' m mulling it over | |
| I said I' m mulling it over and over and over and over and over, yeah |