歌曲 | Walls Of Huntsville |
歌手 | Cross Canadian Ragweed |
专辑 | Cross Canadian Ragweed |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Canada | |
Yeah she always had me | |
Guess she always will | |
One day she betrayed me | |
Now I'm rottin' in this cell | |
Countin' down the days with this chalk and stone | |
Wishin' that that woman wouldn't went and done me wrong | |
Had a face just like an angel | |
A soul just like a beast | |
She pulled me in and loved me | |
She tore me piece by piece | |
Yeah, she had it comin' | |
I bet you'd do the same | |
Now the walls of | |
Huntsville keep me under lock and chain | |
Had an eye for things a shinin' | |
My pockets were not deep | |
She went out a prowlin' | |
Lookin' for some fresher meat | |
Thought she was clever | |
I pulled up in the rear | |
I pulled out my | |
Old Timer | |
I cut that boy from ear to ear | |
She begged me not to do it | |
Said her runnin' days are through | |
I said I forgive you | |
As the bullet casing flew | |
Satisfaction, it locomotived through my brain | |
Now the walls of | |
Huntsville keep me under lock and chain | |
If I had the chance | |
I'd do it all again | |
Cause a woman can be evil | |
Twice as much as any man | |
Lookin' back | |
I'd do it all the same | |
Now the walls of | |
Huntsville keep me under lock and chain | |
Now the walls of | |
Huntsville keep me under lock and chain |
zuo qu : Canada | |
Yeah she always had me | |
Guess she always will | |
One day she betrayed me | |
Now I' m rottin' in this cell | |
Countin' down the days with this chalk and stone | |
Wishin' that that woman wouldn' t went and done me wrong | |
Had a face just like an angel | |
A soul just like a beast | |
She pulled me in and loved me | |
She tore me piece by piece | |
Yeah, she had it comin' | |
I bet you' d do the same | |
Now the walls of | |
Huntsville keep me under lock and chain | |
Had an eye for things a shinin' | |
My pockets were not deep | |
She went out a prowlin' | |
Lookin' for some fresher meat | |
Thought she was clever | |
I pulled up in the rear | |
I pulled out my | |
Old Timer | |
I cut that boy from ear to ear | |
She begged me not to do it | |
Said her runnin' days are through | |
I said I forgive you | |
As the bullet casing flew | |
Satisfaction, it locomotived through my brain | |
Now the walls of | |
Huntsville keep me under lock and chain | |
If I had the chance | |
I' d do it all again | |
Cause a woman can be evil | |
Twice as much as any man | |
Lookin' back | |
I' d do it all the same | |
Now the walls of | |
Huntsville keep me under lock and chain | |
Now the walls of | |
Huntsville keep me under lock and chain |
zuò qǔ : Canada | |
Yeah she always had me | |
Guess she always will | |
One day she betrayed me | |
Now I' m rottin' in this cell | |
Countin' down the days with this chalk and stone | |
Wishin' that that woman wouldn' t went and done me wrong | |
Had a face just like an angel | |
A soul just like a beast | |
She pulled me in and loved me | |
She tore me piece by piece | |
Yeah, she had it comin' | |
I bet you' d do the same | |
Now the walls of | |
Huntsville keep me under lock and chain | |
Had an eye for things a shinin' | |
My pockets were not deep | |
She went out a prowlin' | |
Lookin' for some fresher meat | |
Thought she was clever | |
I pulled up in the rear | |
I pulled out my | |
Old Timer | |
I cut that boy from ear to ear | |
She begged me not to do it | |
Said her runnin' days are through | |
I said I forgive you | |
As the bullet casing flew | |
Satisfaction, it locomotived through my brain | |
Now the walls of | |
Huntsville keep me under lock and chain | |
If I had the chance | |
I' d do it all again | |
Cause a woman can be evil | |
Twice as much as any man | |
Lookin' back | |
I' d do it all the same | |
Now the walls of | |
Huntsville keep me under lock and chain | |
Now the walls of | |
Huntsville keep me under lock and chain |