歌曲 | Hard Living Man |
歌手 | Peo |
专辑 | The Man Behind the Face |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Peo Pettersson/Roderick Bruce West | |
作曲 : Peo Pettersson | |
Aint no use to spend the time | |
Crying over spilling wine | |
You can pick yourself up off the floor | |
I'm telling you it's nothing new | |
There's nothing more that you can do | |
He's gone and done this kind of thing before | |
Well, you can cry till you are blue in the face | |
And you can call him every name in the place | |
He's not a-comin' runnin' | |
And not comin' back through that door | |
He's a hard living man | |
Getting what he can and no more | |
He's a hard driving man | |
Driven to the end, that's for sure | |
And you know he only gives what he gets | |
And he hasn't got the time for regrets | |
Down along the road No, no, no | |
Aint no use to sit and fret | |
Chewin' on that cigarette | |
You went and made the choices long ago | |
It's time to face the light of day | |
There's nothing more that I can say | |
There's more about yourself that you should know | |
You can cry till you turn yourself blue | |
Then you can tell him once again you are through | |
But he's not a-comin' runnin' | |
And not comin' back through that door | |
He's a hard living man | |
Getting what he can and no more | |
He's a hard driving man | |
Driven to the end, that's for sure | |
Well you know he only gives what he gets | |
And he hasn't got the time for regrets | |
Down along the road |
zuo ci : Peo Pettersson Roderick Bruce West | |
zuo qu : Peo Pettersson | |
Aint no use to spend the time | |
Crying over spilling wine | |
You can pick yourself up off the floor | |
I' m telling you it' s nothing new | |
There' s nothing more that you can do | |
He' s gone and done this kind of thing before | |
Well, you can cry till you are blue in the face | |
And you can call him every name in the place | |
He' s not acomin' runnin' | |
And not comin' back through that door | |
He' s a hard living man | |
Getting what he can and no more | |
He' s a hard driving man | |
Driven to the end, that' s for sure | |
And you know he only gives what he gets | |
And he hasn' t got the time for regrets | |
Down along the road No, no, no | |
Aint no use to sit and fret | |
Chewin' on that cigarette | |
You went and made the choices long ago | |
It' s time to face the light of day | |
There' s nothing more that I can say | |
There' s more about yourself that you should know | |
You can cry till you turn yourself blue | |
Then you can tell him once again you are through | |
But he' s not acomin' runnin' | |
And not comin' back through that door | |
He' s a hard living man | |
Getting what he can and no more | |
He' s a hard driving man | |
Driven to the end, that' s for sure | |
Well you know he only gives what he gets | |
And he hasn' t got the time for regrets | |
Down along the road |
zuò cí : Peo Pettersson Roderick Bruce West | |
zuò qǔ : Peo Pettersson | |
Aint no use to spend the time | |
Crying over spilling wine | |
You can pick yourself up off the floor | |
I' m telling you it' s nothing new | |
There' s nothing more that you can do | |
He' s gone and done this kind of thing before | |
Well, you can cry till you are blue in the face | |
And you can call him every name in the place | |
He' s not acomin' runnin' | |
And not comin' back through that door | |
He' s a hard living man | |
Getting what he can and no more | |
He' s a hard driving man | |
Driven to the end, that' s for sure | |
And you know he only gives what he gets | |
And he hasn' t got the time for regrets | |
Down along the road No, no, no | |
Aint no use to sit and fret | |
Chewin' on that cigarette | |
You went and made the choices long ago | |
It' s time to face the light of day | |
There' s nothing more that I can say | |
There' s more about yourself that you should know | |
You can cry till you turn yourself blue | |
Then you can tell him once again you are through | |
But he' s not acomin' runnin' | |
And not comin' back through that door | |
He' s a hard living man | |
Getting what he can and no more | |
He' s a hard driving man | |
Driven to the end, that' s for sure | |
Well you know he only gives what he gets | |
And he hasn' t got the time for regrets | |
Down along the road |