| 歌曲 | Friday Night At The Drive-In Bingo |
| 歌手 | Jens Lekman |
| 专辑 | Night Falls Over Kortedala |
| 作词 : Lekman | |
| In a tiny, tiny southern | |
| Swedish country town | |
| Two acres of field and a gas station | |
| Riding on my moped, looking for fun | |
| Staring into the blood-red sun | |
| Oh, the country road is a boulevard | |
| With neon lights and night-open bars | |
| In my jacket, pack of playing cards | |
| Just jacks, jokers, and a queen of hearts | |
| My heart is beating, beating like | |
| RingoAs I pull into the drive-in bingo | |
| Why do the people in the country want to look like the people in the city | |
| When the people in the city aren't the slightest pretty? | |
| I want the people in the country to wear flannel shirts | |
| And saggy jeans all covered in dirt | |
| I want the people in the country to be open and kind | |
| But most times | |
| I've met those with a narrow mind | |
| With a big black dog to bite your behind | |
| If they ever find out you're not one of their kind | |
| All these thoughts as | |
| I open up a zingo | |
| Friday night at the drive-in bingo | |
| So this is what they do out here for fun? | |
| They play bingo and let their engines run | |
| Tonight's jackpot is a pig, hey, that's criminal | |
| G-42, ooh, | |
| I'm going diagonal | |
| I'm gonna gather up a few of my friends | |
| As many fits into an army tent | |
| Just bring your savings and a bottle of wine | |
| To Friday night's reversal of time | |
| This little southwest village shouldn't cost that much | |
| Maybe a handful of silver or a hundred bucks | |
| We could have wild, wild parties in that big old lodge | |
| And the windmill's perfect for movies and such | |
| We could fake our deaths to get insurance money | |
| And take on hippie names, | |
| I'd be Snowphish, you'd be | |
| SunnyWe could start a little farm with little white bunnies | |
| Just 'cause watching them copulate is very funny | |
| There's a cow and an ostrich just waiting for you | |
| A glass of apple cider just waiting for you | |
| The smell of 1952 just waiting for you | |
| And all I'm doing here is just waiting for you | |
| A daydream, | |
| I'm caught up in limbo | |
| Friday night at the drive-in bingo |
| zuò cí : Lekman | |
| In a tiny, tiny southern | |
| Swedish country town | |
| Two acres of field and a gas station | |
| Riding on my moped, looking for fun | |
| Staring into the bloodred sun | |
| Oh, the country road is a boulevard | |
| With neon lights and nightopen bars | |
| In my jacket, pack of playing cards | |
| Just jacks, jokers, and a queen of hearts | |
| My heart is beating, beating like | |
| RingoAs I pull into the drivein bingo | |
| Why do the people in the country want to look like the people in the city | |
| When the people in the city aren' t the slightest pretty? | |
| I want the people in the country to wear flannel shirts | |
| And saggy jeans all covered in dirt | |
| I want the people in the country to be open and kind | |
| But most times | |
| I' ve met those with a narrow mind | |
| With a big black dog to bite your behind | |
| If they ever find out you' re not one of their kind | |
| All these thoughts as | |
| I open up a zingo | |
| Friday night at the drivein bingo | |
| So this is what they do out here for fun? | |
| They play bingo and let their engines run | |
| Tonight' s jackpot is a pig, hey, that' s criminal | |
| G42, ooh, | |
| I' m going diagonal | |
| I' m gonna gather up a few of my friends | |
| As many fits into an army tent | |
| Just bring your savings and a bottle of wine | |
| To Friday night' s reversal of time | |
| This little southwest village shouldn' t cost that much | |
| Maybe a handful of silver or a hundred bucks | |
| We could have wild, wild parties in that big old lodge | |
| And the windmill' s perfect for movies and such | |
| We could fake our deaths to get insurance money | |
| And take on hippie names, | |
| I' d be Snowphish, you' d be | |
| SunnyWe could start a little farm with little white bunnies | |
| Just ' cause watching them copulate is very funny | |
| There' s a cow and an ostrich just waiting for you | |
| A glass of apple cider just waiting for you | |
| The smell of 1952 just waiting for you | |
| And all I' m doing here is just waiting for you | |
| A daydream, | |
| I' m caught up in limbo | |
| Friday night at the drivein bingo |