歌曲 | Babe in Arms |
歌手 | Buffy Sainte-Marie |
专辑 | It'S My Way |
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作词 : Sainte-Marie | |
Here I sit, with a babe in arms | |
And another one here within | |
And where's my man? | |
Ah don't you know: he's drinkin', carousin', and livin' a life of sin | |
Once he courted me so fine | |
Oh why did I give in? | |
And where's he now? | |
Ah don't you know: he's drinkin', carousin', and livin' a life of sin | |
And were it not for my own breast | |
my baby'd die for sure | |
And where's my man? | |
Ah don't you know: he's drinkin', carousin', and livin' a life so poor | |
And were it not for this wee baby | |
Well, you know what I'd do | |
Ooh, to my fine man | |
Ah, don't you know: I'd shoot him and put an end to his life of sin | |
And here I sit, with a babe in arms | |
And another one here within | |
And where's my man? | |
Ah don't you know: he's drinkin', carousin', and livin' a life of sin |
zuo ci : SainteMarie | |
Here I sit, with a babe in arms | |
And another one here within | |
And where' s my man? | |
Ah don' t you know: he' s drinkin', carousin', and livin' a life of sin | |
Once he courted me so fine | |
Oh why did I give in? | |
And where' s he now? | |
Ah don' t you know: he' s drinkin', carousin', and livin' a life of sin | |
And were it not for my own breast | |
my baby' d die for sure | |
And where' s my man? | |
Ah don' t you know: he' s drinkin', carousin', and livin' a life so poor | |
And were it not for this wee baby | |
Well, you know what I' d do | |
Ooh, to my fine man | |
Ah, don' t you know: I' d shoot him and put an end to his life of sin | |
And here I sit, with a babe in arms | |
And another one here within | |
And where' s my man? | |
Ah don' t you know: he' s drinkin', carousin', and livin' a life of sin |
zuò cí : SainteMarie | |
Here I sit, with a babe in arms | |
And another one here within | |
And where' s my man? | |
Ah don' t you know: he' s drinkin', carousin', and livin' a life of sin | |
Once he courted me so fine | |
Oh why did I give in? | |
And where' s he now? | |
Ah don' t you know: he' s drinkin', carousin', and livin' a life of sin | |
And were it not for my own breast | |
my baby' d die for sure | |
And where' s my man? | |
Ah don' t you know: he' s drinkin', carousin', and livin' a life so poor | |
And were it not for this wee baby | |
Well, you know what I' d do | |
Ooh, to my fine man | |
Ah, don' t you know: I' d shoot him and put an end to his life of sin | |
And here I sit, with a babe in arms | |
And another one here within | |
And where' s my man? | |
Ah don' t you know: he' s drinkin', carousin', and livin' a life of sin |