歌曲 | The Record Company Bash |
歌手 | Chris de Burgh |
专辑 | Eastern Wind |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Chris De Burgh | |
作词 : DeBurgh | |
There's a woman in the wardrobe singing Beatles out of tune, | |
And a salesman in the corner trying to blow up a burst balloon, | |
And the Managing Director, he's a-lying on his back, | |
He's got ice-cream on his trousers and he's planning his attack, | |
It's just another Record Company Bash, | |
Nice to know they've got the cash, | |
You're the only one here I can talk to, | |
Is there nowhere near we can walk to, | |
I really want to see you again, | |
But I don't know your name; | |
Let's go, let's go home, | |
Yea, let's go, let's go home, | |
Let's go, let's get out... | |
The Promotion Department secretaries are out to kill tonight, | |
And the A and R director is still looking for his wife, | |
Oh and there's a party in the bedroom, | |
They've got the mirror on the floor, | |
And there's a guy who says he's from Rolling Stone | |
Who shouldn't be here at all, | |
It's just another Record Company Bash, | |
Nice to know someone's got cash, | |
And they're gonna do something obscene | |
With the video machine, | |
I really think it's time to leave, | |
Won't you come with me please? | |
Let's go, let's go home, | |
Let's go, let's go home, | |
Grab a bottle of whisky and a bottle of wine, | |
It doesn't really matter if it's your place or mine, | |
Let's go, let's go home... |
zuo qu : Chris De Burgh | |
zuo ci : DeBurgh | |
There' s a woman in the wardrobe singing Beatles out of tune, | |
And a salesman in the corner trying to blow up a burst balloon, | |
And the Managing Director, he' s alying on his back, | |
He' s got icecream on his trousers and he' s planning his attack, | |
It' s just another Record Company Bash, | |
Nice to know they' ve got the cash, | |
You' re the only one here I can talk to, | |
Is there nowhere near we can walk to, | |
I really want to see you again, | |
But I don' t know your name | |
Let' s go, let' s go home, | |
Yea, let' s go, let' s go home, | |
Let' s go, let' s get out... | |
The Promotion Department secretaries are out to kill tonight, | |
And the A and R director is still looking for his wife, | |
Oh and there' s a party in the bedroom, | |
They' ve got the mirror on the floor, | |
And there' s a guy who says he' s from Rolling Stone | |
Who shouldn' t be here at all, | |
It' s just another Record Company Bash, | |
Nice to know someone' s got cash, | |
And they' re gonna do something obscene | |
With the video machine, | |
I really think it' s time to leave, | |
Won' t you come with me please? | |
Let' s go, let' s go home, | |
Let' s go, let' s go home, | |
Grab a bottle of whisky and a bottle of wine, | |
It doesn' t really matter if it' s your place or mine, | |
Let' s go, let' s go home... |
zuò qǔ : Chris De Burgh | |
zuò cí : DeBurgh | |
There' s a woman in the wardrobe singing Beatles out of tune, | |
And a salesman in the corner trying to blow up a burst balloon, | |
And the Managing Director, he' s alying on his back, | |
He' s got icecream on his trousers and he' s planning his attack, | |
It' s just another Record Company Bash, | |
Nice to know they' ve got the cash, | |
You' re the only one here I can talk to, | |
Is there nowhere near we can walk to, | |
I really want to see you again, | |
But I don' t know your name | |
Let' s go, let' s go home, | |
Yea, let' s go, let' s go home, | |
Let' s go, let' s get out... | |
The Promotion Department secretaries are out to kill tonight, | |
And the A and R director is still looking for his wife, | |
Oh and there' s a party in the bedroom, | |
They' ve got the mirror on the floor, | |
And there' s a guy who says he' s from Rolling Stone | |
Who shouldn' t be here at all, | |
It' s just another Record Company Bash, | |
Nice to know someone' s got cash, | |
And they' re gonna do something obscene | |
With the video machine, | |
I really think it' s time to leave, | |
Won' t you come with me please? | |
Let' s go, let' s go home, | |
Let' s go, let' s go home, | |
Grab a bottle of whisky and a bottle of wine, | |
It doesn' t really matter if it' s your place or mine, | |
Let' s go, let' s go home... |