歌曲 | Just Like Tom Thumb's Blues |
歌手 | Dave's True Story |
专辑 | Simple Twist Of Fate: DTS Does Dylan |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
You must pick up one or the other | |
Though neither of them are to be what they claim | |
If you’re lookin’ to get silly | |
You better go back to from where you came | |
Because the cops don’t need you | |
And man they expect the same | |
Now all the authorities | |
They just stand around and boast | |
How they blackmailed the sergeant-at-arms | |
Into leaving his post | |
And picking up Angel who | |
Just arrived here from the coast | |
Who looked so fine at first | |
But left looking just like a ghost | |
I started out on burgundy | |
But soon hit the harder stuff | |
Everybody said they’d stand behind me | |
When the game got rough | |
But the joke was on me | |
There was nobody even there to call my bluff | |
I’m going back to New York City | |
I do believe I’ve had enough |
You must pick up one or the other | |
Though neither of them are to be what they claim | |
If you' re lookin' to get silly | |
You better go back to from where you came | |
Because the cops don' t need you | |
And man they expect the same | |
Now all the authorities | |
They just stand around and boast | |
How they blackmailed the sergeantatarms | |
Into leaving his post | |
And picking up Angel who | |
Just arrived here from the coast | |
Who looked so fine at first | |
But left looking just like a ghost | |
I started out on burgundy | |
But soon hit the harder stuff | |
Everybody said they' d stand behind me | |
When the game got rough | |
But the joke was on me | |
There was nobody even there to call my bluff | |
I' m going back to New York City | |
I do believe I' ve had enough |
You must pick up one or the other | |
Though neither of them are to be what they claim | |
If you' re lookin' to get silly | |
You better go back to from where you came | |
Because the cops don' t need you | |
And man they expect the same | |
Now all the authorities | |
They just stand around and boast | |
How they blackmailed the sergeantatarms | |
Into leaving his post | |
And picking up Angel who | |
Just arrived here from the coast | |
Who looked so fine at first | |
But left looking just like a ghost | |
I started out on burgundy | |
But soon hit the harder stuff | |
Everybody said they' d stand behind me | |
When the game got rough | |
But the joke was on me | |
There was nobody even there to call my bluff | |
I' m going back to New York City | |
I do believe I' ve had enough |