歌曲 | Tell Me When The Whistle Blows |
歌手 | Elton John |
专辑 | Captain Fantastic And The Brown Dirt Cowboy |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : John, Taupin | |
Lyrics:Bernie Taupin Music:Elton John | |
There's a dusty old gutter he's lying in now | |
He's blind and he's old | |
And there's a bottle that rolls down the road | |
Me I'm young and I'm so wild | |
And I still feel the need | |
Of your apron strings once in a while | |
For there's taxi cabs hooting | |
But I can't be foot-loose forever | |
My suitcase it's a cheap one | |
My darling she's a dear one | |
My head's feeling light as a feather | |
Take my ears and tell me when the whistle blows | |
Wake me up and tell me when the whistle blows | |
Long lost and lonely boy | |
you're just a black sheep going home | |
I want to feel your wheels of steel | |
Underneath my itching heels | |
Take my money | |
Tell me when the whistle blows | |
Part of me asked the young man for the time | |
With a cool vacant stare of undue concern | |
He said nine | |
It's not so bad but I really do love the land | |
And rather all this than those diamante lovers | |
In Hyde Park holding hands | |
Blowing heat through my fingers | |
Trying to kill off this cold | |
Will the street kids remember | |
Can I still shoot a fast cue | |
Has this country kid still got his soul |
zuo ci : John, Taupin | |
Lyrics: Bernie Taupin Music: Elton John | |
There' s a dusty old gutter he' s lying in now | |
He' s blind and he' s old | |
And there' s a bottle that rolls down the road | |
Me I' m young and I' m so wild | |
And I still feel the need | |
Of your apron strings once in a while | |
For there' s taxi cabs hooting | |
But I can' t be footloose forever | |
My suitcase it' s a cheap one | |
My darling she' s a dear one | |
My head' s feeling light as a feather | |
Take my ears and tell me when the whistle blows | |
Wake me up and tell me when the whistle blows | |
Long lost and lonely boy | |
you' re just a black sheep going home | |
I want to feel your wheels of steel | |
Underneath my itching heels | |
Take my money | |
Tell me when the whistle blows | |
Part of me asked the young man for the time | |
With a cool vacant stare of undue concern | |
He said nine | |
It' s not so bad but I really do love the land | |
And rather all this than those diamante lovers | |
In Hyde Park holding hands | |
Blowing heat through my fingers | |
Trying to kill off this cold | |
Will the street kids remember | |
Can I still shoot a fast cue | |
Has this country kid still got his soul |
zuò cí : John, Taupin | |
Lyrics: Bernie Taupin Music: Elton John | |
There' s a dusty old gutter he' s lying in now | |
He' s blind and he' s old | |
And there' s a bottle that rolls down the road | |
Me I' m young and I' m so wild | |
And I still feel the need | |
Of your apron strings once in a while | |
For there' s taxi cabs hooting | |
But I can' t be footloose forever | |
My suitcase it' s a cheap one | |
My darling she' s a dear one | |
My head' s feeling light as a feather | |
Take my ears and tell me when the whistle blows | |
Wake me up and tell me when the whistle blows | |
Long lost and lonely boy | |
you' re just a black sheep going home | |
I want to feel your wheels of steel | |
Underneath my itching heels | |
Take my money | |
Tell me when the whistle blows | |
Part of me asked the young man for the time | |
With a cool vacant stare of undue concern | |
He said nine | |
It' s not so bad but I really do love the land | |
And rather all this than those diamante lovers | |
In Hyde Park holding hands | |
Blowing heat through my fingers | |
Trying to kill off this cold | |
Will the street kids remember | |
Can I still shoot a fast cue | |
Has this country kid still got his soul |