歌曲 | Sadie The Cleaning Lady |
歌手 | John Farnham |
专辑 | The Classic Gold Collection: 1967 - 1985 |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Sadie, the cleaning lady | |
With trusty scrubbing brush and pail of water | |
Worked her fingers to the bone, for the life she had at home | |
Providing at the same time for her daughter | |
Ahh Sadie, the cleaning lady | |
Her aching knees not getting any younger | |
Well her red detergent hands, have for years not held a man's | |
And time would find her heart expired of hunger | |
Scrub your floors, do your chores, dear old Sadie | |
Looks as though you'll always be a cleaning lady | |
Can't afford to get bored dear old Sadie | |
Looks as though you'll always be a cleaning lady | |
Ahh Sadie, the cleaning la-ady | |
Her female mind would find a way of trapping | |
Though as gentle as a lamb, Sam the elevator man | |
So she could spend the night by TV, napping | |
Ahh Sadie, the cleaning lady | |
Her aching knees not getting any younger | |
Well her red detergent hands, have for years not held a man's | |
And time would find her heart expired of hunger | |
Ahh, scrub your floors, do your chores, dear old Sadie | |
Looks as though you'll always be a cleaning lady | |
Can't afford to get bored dear old Sadie | |
Looks as though you'll always be a cleaning lady | |
Ahh Sadie, the cleaning lady | |
Her Sam was what she got, hook, line and sinker | |
To her sorrow and dismay, she's still working to this day | |
Her Sam turned out to be a nervous figure | |
Ahh, scrub your floors, do your chores, dear old Sadie | |
Looks as though you'll always be a cleaning lady | |
Can't afford to get bored dear old Sadie (fade) |
Sadie, the cleaning lady | |
With trusty scrubbing brush and pail of water | |
Worked her fingers to the bone, for the life she had at home | |
Providing at the same time for her daughter | |
Ahh Sadie, the cleaning lady | |
Her aching knees not getting any younger | |
Well her red detergent hands, have for years not held a man' s | |
And time would find her heart expired of hunger | |
Scrub your floors, do your chores, dear old Sadie | |
Looks as though you' ll always be a cleaning lady | |
Can' t afford to get bored dear old Sadie | |
Looks as though you' ll always be a cleaning lady | |
Ahh Sadie, the cleaning laady | |
Her female mind would find a way of trapping | |
Though as gentle as a lamb, Sam the elevator man | |
So she could spend the night by TV, napping | |
Ahh Sadie, the cleaning lady | |
Her aching knees not getting any younger | |
Well her red detergent hands, have for years not held a man' s | |
And time would find her heart expired of hunger | |
Ahh, scrub your floors, do your chores, dear old Sadie | |
Looks as though you' ll always be a cleaning lady | |
Can' t afford to get bored dear old Sadie | |
Looks as though you' ll always be a cleaning lady | |
Ahh Sadie, the cleaning lady | |
Her Sam was what she got, hook, line and sinker | |
To her sorrow and dismay, she' s still working to this day | |
Her Sam turned out to be a nervous figure | |
Ahh, scrub your floors, do your chores, dear old Sadie | |
Looks as though you' ll always be a cleaning lady | |
Can' t afford to get bored dear old Sadie fade |
Sadie, the cleaning lady | |
With trusty scrubbing brush and pail of water | |
Worked her fingers to the bone, for the life she had at home | |
Providing at the same time for her daughter | |
Ahh Sadie, the cleaning lady | |
Her aching knees not getting any younger | |
Well her red detergent hands, have for years not held a man' s | |
And time would find her heart expired of hunger | |
Scrub your floors, do your chores, dear old Sadie | |
Looks as though you' ll always be a cleaning lady | |
Can' t afford to get bored dear old Sadie | |
Looks as though you' ll always be a cleaning lady | |
Ahh Sadie, the cleaning laady | |
Her female mind would find a way of trapping | |
Though as gentle as a lamb, Sam the elevator man | |
So she could spend the night by TV, napping | |
Ahh Sadie, the cleaning lady | |
Her aching knees not getting any younger | |
Well her red detergent hands, have for years not held a man' s | |
And time would find her heart expired of hunger | |
Ahh, scrub your floors, do your chores, dear old Sadie | |
Looks as though you' ll always be a cleaning lady | |
Can' t afford to get bored dear old Sadie | |
Looks as though you' ll always be a cleaning lady | |
Ahh Sadie, the cleaning lady | |
Her Sam was what she got, hook, line and sinker | |
To her sorrow and dismay, she' s still working to this day | |
Her Sam turned out to be a nervous figure | |
Ahh, scrub your floors, do your chores, dear old Sadie | |
Looks as though you' ll always be a cleaning lady | |
Can' t afford to get bored dear old Sadie fade |