School Boy Heart 歌词

	作词 : Betton, Buffett
	Written：Jimmy Buffett/Matt Betton
	I got a school boy heart, a novelist eye
	Stout sailor's legs and a license to fly
	I came with nomad feet and some wandering toes
	That walk up my longboard and hang off the nose
	I suppose
	The need to focus never arose
	So something like a swiss army knife
	That's my life
	Frankenstein had nothing on this body of mine
	The villagers still flockin' to see, to see me
	Breaking free, breaking free
	Cause I got a school boy heart, a novelist eye
	Stout sailor's legs and a license to fly
	I got a bartender's ear and beachcomber's style
	Piratical nerve and a Vaudevillian style
	I suspect I died in some cosmic shipwreck
	With all hands spread all over the deck
	What the heck
	Then some kind of obscene and unscrupulous mind
	Began to pick up what he could find
	Added ice, shook me twice, rolled the dice
	Now I got a school boy heart, a novelist eye
	A sailor's legs and a license to fly
	I got a native tongue from way down south
	It sits in the cheek of my gulf coastal mouth
	I got a school boy heart, a novelist eye
	Stout sailor's legs and a license to fly
	I came with nomad feet and some wandering toes
	That glide up my longboard and hang off the nose
	[In case there's any interest, right before Banana Wind, Jimmy sez
	'meetcha at the end meetcha at the end'.]

	zuo ci : Betton, Buffett
	Written: Jimmy Buffett Matt Betton
	I got a school boy heart, a novelist eye
	Stout sailor' s legs and a license to fly
	I came with nomad feet and some wandering toes
	That walk up my longboard and hang off the nose
	I suppose
	The need to focus never arose
	So something like a swiss army knife
	That' s my life
	Frankenstein had nothing on this body of mine
	The villagers still flockin' to see, to see me
	Breaking free, breaking free
	Cause I got a school boy heart, a novelist eye
	Stout sailor' s legs and a license to fly
	I got a bartender' s ear and beachcomber' s style
	Piratical nerve and a Vaudevillian style
	I suspect I died in some cosmic shipwreck
	With all hands spread all over the deck
	What the heck
	Then some kind of obscene and unscrupulous mind
	Began to pick up what he could find
	Added ice, shook me twice, rolled the dice
	Now I got a school boy heart, a novelist eye
	A sailor' s legs and a license to fly
	I got a native tongue from way down south
	It sits in the cheek of my gulf coastal mouth
	I got a school boy heart, a novelist eye
	Stout sailor' s legs and a license to fly
	I came with nomad feet and some wandering toes
	That glide up my longboard and hang off the nose
	In case there' s any interest, right before Banana Wind, Jimmy sez
	' meetcha at the end meetcha at the end'.

	zuò cí : Betton, Buffett
	Written: Jimmy Buffett Matt Betton
	I got a school boy heart, a novelist eye
	Stout sailor' s legs and a license to fly
	I came with nomad feet and some wandering toes
	That walk up my longboard and hang off the nose
	I suppose
	The need to focus never arose
	So something like a swiss army knife
	That' s my life
	Frankenstein had nothing on this body of mine
	The villagers still flockin' to see, to see me
	Breaking free, breaking free
	Cause I got a school boy heart, a novelist eye
	Stout sailor' s legs and a license to fly
	I got a bartender' s ear and beachcomber' s style
	Piratical nerve and a Vaudevillian style
	I suspect I died in some cosmic shipwreck
	With all hands spread all over the deck
	What the heck
	Then some kind of obscene and unscrupulous mind
	Began to pick up what he could find
	Added ice, shook me twice, rolled the dice
	Now I got a school boy heart, a novelist eye
	A sailor' s legs and a license to fly
	I got a native tongue from way down south
	It sits in the cheek of my gulf coastal mouth
	I got a school boy heart, a novelist eye
	Stout sailor' s legs and a license to fly
	I came with nomad feet and some wandering toes
	That glide up my longboard and hang off the nose
	In case there' s any interest, right before Banana Wind, Jimmy sez
	' meetcha at the end meetcha at the end'.

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