歌曲 | So Lonely Was The Ballad |
歌手 | Jamie T |
专辑 | Panic Prevention |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : T | |
So lonely was the ballad | |
Harmonica man Sam was so knackered | |
After jives of love | |
He puts on the gloves then puts on his hat | |
Then it's home to the missus who sits on his tongue | |
Selfish sons with their packs of cigarerres | |
Forking out two take your girl with the ticket | |
Some times same other times not with it | |
Standing at the picket man your hands they're freezing | |
Girls with their pearls on the flex of Monroe's | |
Half gee blow Marilyn's gone loco Navahoo | |
High ho silver hey ho let's go dancing with the average Joe's | |
Who talk with their fists and argue with their friends | |
Always take the piss but they're loyal in the end | |
Watch out 'cause they'll steal your girlfriend | |
Take her round the back and she'll come back limping | |
Girls singing on the bus fellas kicking up a fuss | |
Crying out sighs but they're still looking dangerous | |
Oh, this is definitely all for you | |
Living life in the fast lane | |
Give it up when you got no game | |
Oh, this is definitely all for you | |
So remember when you choke there is a reason being | |
We leaving the town haven't been believing | |
Blowing up smoke from the lung to the ceiling | |
Making sure nightmares turn up in your dreaming | |
We're all good as we bounce this way | |
On the mic everyday hitting up the country, oh | |
Good times in the old city | |
Who listening and who wants war | |
Girls singing on the bus fellas kicking up a fuss | |
Crying out sighs but they're still looking dangerous | |
Oh, this is definitely all for you | |
Living life in the fast lane | |
Give it up when you got no game | |
Oh, this is definitely all for you | |
Some of them said you never made the cut | |
Young son breakaway want to be older | |
Sober as a judge as the door slams shut | |
Three bags full and a yes for the no sir | |
Say as you leaving get up to go go | |
Say hello sha woddy woddy wa wo wo | |
There's never been a better way of getting right out of this town on Monday | |
I still wear up my old tap shoes they fit | |
You and me look twelve years old back when I was ten | |
Whilst boozy Suzi got woozy with a who's he advantage taking | |
If I ever see again that chaperone get kicked in the teeth | |
High street down town well the dress is ripped and her shoes are soaking | |
One step three back drinking potion | |
Girls singing on the bus fellas kicking up a fuss | |
Crying out sighs but they're still looking dangerous | |
Oh, this is definitely all for you | |
Living life in the fast lane | |
Give it up when you got no game | |
Oh, this is definitely all for you |
zuo qu : T | |
So lonely was the ballad | |
Harmonica man Sam was so knackered | |
After jives of love | |
He puts on the gloves then puts on his hat | |
Then it' s home to the missus who sits on his tongue | |
Selfish sons with their packs of cigarerres | |
Forking out two take your girl with the ticket | |
Some times same other times not with it | |
Standing at the picket man your hands they' re freezing | |
Girls with their pearls on the flex of Monroe' s | |
Half gee blow Marilyn' s gone loco Navahoo | |
High ho silver hey ho let' s go dancing with the average Joe' s | |
Who talk with their fists and argue with their friends | |
Always take the piss but they' re loyal in the end | |
Watch out ' cause they' ll steal your girlfriend | |
Take her round the back and she' ll come back limping | |
Girls singing on the bus fellas kicking up a fuss | |
Crying out sighs but they' re still looking dangerous | |
Oh, this is definitely all for you | |
Living life in the fast lane | |
Give it up when you got no game | |
Oh, this is definitely all for you | |
So remember when you choke there is a reason being | |
We leaving the town haven' t been believing | |
Blowing up smoke from the lung to the ceiling | |
Making sure nightmares turn up in your dreaming | |
We' re all good as we bounce this way | |
On the mic everyday hitting up the country, oh | |
Good times in the old city | |
Who listening and who wants war | |
Girls singing on the bus fellas kicking up a fuss | |
Crying out sighs but they' re still looking dangerous | |
Oh, this is definitely all for you | |
Living life in the fast lane | |
Give it up when you got no game | |
Oh, this is definitely all for you | |
Some of them said you never made the cut | |
Young son breakaway want to be older | |
Sober as a judge as the door slams shut | |
Three bags full and a yes for the no sir | |
Say as you leaving get up to go go | |
Say hello sha woddy woddy wa wo wo | |
There' s never been a better way of getting right out of this town on Monday | |
I still wear up my old tap shoes they fit | |
You and me look twelve years old back when I was ten | |
Whilst boozy Suzi got woozy with a who' s he advantage taking | |
If I ever see again that chaperone get kicked in the teeth | |
High street down town well the dress is ripped and her shoes are soaking | |
One step three back drinking potion | |
Girls singing on the bus fellas kicking up a fuss | |
Crying out sighs but they' re still looking dangerous | |
Oh, this is definitely all for you | |
Living life in the fast lane | |
Give it up when you got no game | |
Oh, this is definitely all for you |
zuò qǔ : T | |
So lonely was the ballad | |
Harmonica man Sam was so knackered | |
After jives of love | |
He puts on the gloves then puts on his hat | |
Then it' s home to the missus who sits on his tongue | |
Selfish sons with their packs of cigarerres | |
Forking out two take your girl with the ticket | |
Some times same other times not with it | |
Standing at the picket man your hands they' re freezing | |
Girls with their pearls on the flex of Monroe' s | |
Half gee blow Marilyn' s gone loco Navahoo | |
High ho silver hey ho let' s go dancing with the average Joe' s | |
Who talk with their fists and argue with their friends | |
Always take the piss but they' re loyal in the end | |
Watch out ' cause they' ll steal your girlfriend | |
Take her round the back and she' ll come back limping | |
Girls singing on the bus fellas kicking up a fuss | |
Crying out sighs but they' re still looking dangerous | |
Oh, this is definitely all for you | |
Living life in the fast lane | |
Give it up when you got no game | |
Oh, this is definitely all for you | |
So remember when you choke there is a reason being | |
We leaving the town haven' t been believing | |
Blowing up smoke from the lung to the ceiling | |
Making sure nightmares turn up in your dreaming | |
We' re all good as we bounce this way | |
On the mic everyday hitting up the country, oh | |
Good times in the old city | |
Who listening and who wants war | |
Girls singing on the bus fellas kicking up a fuss | |
Crying out sighs but they' re still looking dangerous | |
Oh, this is definitely all for you | |
Living life in the fast lane | |
Give it up when you got no game | |
Oh, this is definitely all for you | |
Some of them said you never made the cut | |
Young son breakaway want to be older | |
Sober as a judge as the door slams shut | |
Three bags full and a yes for the no sir | |
Say as you leaving get up to go go | |
Say hello sha woddy woddy wa wo wo | |
There' s never been a better way of getting right out of this town on Monday | |
I still wear up my old tap shoes they fit | |
You and me look twelve years old back when I was ten | |
Whilst boozy Suzi got woozy with a who' s he advantage taking | |
If I ever see again that chaperone get kicked in the teeth | |
High street down town well the dress is ripped and her shoes are soaking | |
One step three back drinking potion | |
Girls singing on the bus fellas kicking up a fuss | |
Crying out sighs but they' re still looking dangerous | |
Oh, this is definitely all for you | |
Living life in the fast lane | |
Give it up when you got no game | |
Oh, this is definitely all for you |