歌曲 | Ego Rock |
歌手 | Janis Joplin |
专辑 | Joplin In Concert |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Let's go, let's go let's go let's go. peter you start it. richard, you start it. somebody start it. | |
I just had to get out on the texas plane, | |
Lord, well it was bringing me down. | |
Yeah, i had to get out of texas, baby, | |
Lord, it was bringing me down. | |
I been all around the world, | |
But port arthur is the worst place that i've ever found. | |
I guess they couldn't understand it there, | |
Honey, they'd laugh me off the street! | |
Lord, i guess they couldn't understand me, baby, | |
Honey, they'd laugh, i said they'd laugh me right off the street, yeah. | |
I said i want to keep on moving, baby, | |
Be the last person i ever wanna meet. | |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, | |
Honey ain't it hard when you're all alone. | |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, | |
Honey ain't it hard, lord, when you're all alone. | |
I might die real old lady | |
But i'd never call texas my home, | |
No, no, no, oh! | |
You say you come from texas, baby, | |
She says she left texas with just her name. | |
(that's what she told me.) | |
Yes she's from texas i tell you, | |
She says she left texas with just her name. | |
Yes, well i swear when that girl came to the big city | |
Lord, she learned a brand new game. | |
Well, yeah! | |
Honey, i hear you talkin' about sorrow, | |
Baby but you don't know my pain ◇ that's right! | |
Mercy! mercy! | |
I hear you talking about my sorrow, | |
You don't know my pain. | |
You know there's an inside kind of sorrow | |
Lord, the women are always singin' the blues. | |
All right, all right mother****er, you sing! | |
You know i, i dealt the ace to the queen, | |
You know i played scrabble with l.b.j. | |
Yes, i dealt an ace to the queen, | |
Didn't i'll tell ya i's playin' scrabble with l.b.j. | |
Well, i don't care what the name of the game is, baby, i tell you | |
I always seem to get my way. | |
I used to be a doggone fool, | |
Fall for a woman's story every time. | |
◇ but no more, i swear ◇ | |
Well, i used to be a, be a doggone fool, | |
Fall for that old woman's story every time. | |
Yes i, i'm a big boy now, | |
Yeah, they gotta come up with some kind of heavy line. | |
Well, well, yeah! | |
Sounds like i found the man | |
Who could take care of my time. | |
It ain't me babe, it ain't me babe! | |
It appears to me that i found a man | |
That could take care of my time. | |
Well, i got my own trouble, i got my own car, | |
I got my own little lady, i got my hotel, | |
Oh what are you talking about! | |
Don't try to take it! | |
Somebody talks as fine as he does | |
Oughta be able to take care of | |
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine. | |
Woman, woman, it just makes me mad. | |
Ahh! ahh! woman, yeah, | |
Woman, | |
Yeah, | |
Woman, | |
Yeah, | |
Woman, | |
Yeah, | |
Woman, | |
Yeah, yeah, | |
It just makes me mad | |
Oh man ◇ shit, man... | |
Yes she played me for the fool i tell ya | |
Yes and i've got to love every man she's ever had, yeah. | |
If i found a man who could put me down the way you do | |
◇ i mean so handy-like, you know what i mean ? | |
Yeah, i found a man, whoa, who could put me down the way you do, | |
◇ i mean so easy like it was second nature, y'know what i mean, man ? | |
Ah maybe that man could help me | |
At least, honey i thought i would give you a chance | |
I said i, what i said i could try after the, after the show tonight maybe uh ... | |
I'm just a working man, you know | |
Ha ha ha ha, you don't work too hard, baby! | |
You know i ain't no hollywood star. | |
◇ i'm not joe namath, you know, | |
I read about that in the papers today ◇ | |
You know i'm just a working man | |
You don't work too hard, baby! | |
I never ran in a football game 200 yards | |
Ha ha ha ha ha, that's the kinda man i like, that's the kinda man i like. | |
But you know i can take care of those country girls | |
Well i can mess around in that farm-yard. | |
Lord, lord, whoaah!! | |
Ha ha ha! ha. whew! whew! wow! that's getting a little too close, too heavy here. that's nick gravenites, that was a tune called ego rock. no! ... | |
All right, rock, rock & roll song. |
Let' s go, let' s go let' s go let' s go. peter you start it. richard, you start it. somebody start it. | |
I just had to get out on the texas plane, | |
Lord, well it was bringing me down. | |
Yeah, i had to get out of texas, baby, | |
Lord, it was bringing me down. | |
I been all around the world, | |
But port arthur is the worst place that i' ve ever found. | |
I guess they couldn' t understand it there, | |
Honey, they' d laugh me off the street! | |
Lord, i guess they couldn' t understand me, baby, | |
Honey, they' d laugh, i said they' d laugh me right off the street, yeah. | |
I said i want to keep on moving, baby, | |
Be the last person i ever wanna meet. | |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, | |
Honey ain' t it hard when you' re all alone. | |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, | |
Honey ain' t it hard, lord, when you' re all alone. | |
I might die real old lady | |
But i' d never call texas my home, | |
No, no, no, oh! | |
You say you come from texas, baby, | |
She says she left texas with just her name. | |
that' s what she told me. | |
Yes she' s from texas i tell you, | |
She says she left texas with just her name. | |
Yes, well i swear when that girl came to the big city | |
Lord, she learned a brand new game. | |
Well, yeah! | |
Honey, i hear you talkin' about sorrow, | |
Baby but you don' t know my pain that' s right! | |
Mercy! mercy! | |
I hear you talking about my sorrow, | |
You don' t know my pain. | |
You know there' s an inside kind of sorrow | |
Lord, the women are always singin' the blues. | |
All right, all right mother er, you sing! | |
You know i, i dealt the ace to the queen, | |
You know i played scrabble with l. b. j. | |
Yes, i dealt an ace to the queen, | |
Didn' t i' ll tell ya i' s playin' scrabble with l. b. j. | |
Well, i don' t care what the name of the game is, baby, i tell you | |
I always seem to get my way. | |
I used to be a doggone fool, | |
Fall for a woman' s story every time. | |
but no more, i swear | |
Well, i used to be a, be a doggone fool, | |
Fall for that old woman' s story every time. | |
Yes i, i' m a big boy now, | |
Yeah, they gotta come up with some kind of heavy line. | |
Well, well, yeah! | |
Sounds like i found the man | |
Who could take care of my time. | |
It ain' t me babe, it ain' t me babe! | |
It appears to me that i found a man | |
That could take care of my time. | |
Well, i got my own trouble, i got my own car, | |
I got my own little lady, i got my hotel, | |
Oh what are you talking about! | |
Don' t try to take it! | |
Somebody talks as fine as he does | |
Oughta be able to take care of | |
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine. | |
Woman, woman, it just makes me mad. | |
Ahh! ahh! woman, yeah, | |
Woman, | |
Yeah, | |
Woman, | |
Yeah, | |
Woman, | |
Yeah, | |
Woman, | |
Yeah, yeah, | |
It just makes me mad | |
Oh man shit, man... | |
Yes she played me for the fool i tell ya | |
Yes and i' ve got to love every man she' s ever had, yeah. | |
If i found a man who could put me down the way you do | |
i mean so handylike, you know what i mean ? | |
Yeah, i found a man, whoa, who could put me down the way you do, | |
i mean so easy like it was second nature, y' know what i mean, man ? | |
Ah maybe that man could help me | |
At least, honey i thought i would give you a chance | |
I said i, what i said i could try after the, after the show tonight maybe uh ... | |
I' m just a working man, you know | |
Ha ha ha ha, you don' t work too hard, baby! | |
You know i ain' t no hollywood star. | |
i' m not joe namath, you know, | |
I read about that in the papers today | |
You know i' m just a working man | |
You don' t work too hard, baby! | |
I never ran in a football game 200 yards | |
Ha ha ha ha ha, that' s the kinda man i like, that' s the kinda man i like. | |
But you know i can take care of those country girls | |
Well i can mess around in that farmyard. | |
Lord, lord, whoaah!! | |
Ha ha ha! ha. whew! whew! wow! that' s getting a little too close, too heavy here. that' s nick gravenites, that was a tune called ego rock. no! ... | |
All right, rock, rock roll song. |
Let' s go, let' s go let' s go let' s go. peter you start it. richard, you start it. somebody start it. | |
I just had to get out on the texas plane, | |
Lord, well it was bringing me down. | |
Yeah, i had to get out of texas, baby, | |
Lord, it was bringing me down. | |
I been all around the world, | |
But port arthur is the worst place that i' ve ever found. | |
I guess they couldn' t understand it there, | |
Honey, they' d laugh me off the street! | |
Lord, i guess they couldn' t understand me, baby, | |
Honey, they' d laugh, i said they' d laugh me right off the street, yeah. | |
I said i want to keep on moving, baby, | |
Be the last person i ever wanna meet. | |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, | |
Honey ain' t it hard when you' re all alone. | |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, | |
Honey ain' t it hard, lord, when you' re all alone. | |
I might die real old lady | |
But i' d never call texas my home, | |
No, no, no, oh! | |
You say you come from texas, baby, | |
She says she left texas with just her name. | |
that' s what she told me. | |
Yes she' s from texas i tell you, | |
She says she left texas with just her name. | |
Yes, well i swear when that girl came to the big city | |
Lord, she learned a brand new game. | |
Well, yeah! | |
Honey, i hear you talkin' about sorrow, | |
Baby but you don' t know my pain that' s right! | |
Mercy! mercy! | |
I hear you talking about my sorrow, | |
You don' t know my pain. | |
You know there' s an inside kind of sorrow | |
Lord, the women are always singin' the blues. | |
All right, all right mother er, you sing! | |
You know i, i dealt the ace to the queen, | |
You know i played scrabble with l. b. j. | |
Yes, i dealt an ace to the queen, | |
Didn' t i' ll tell ya i' s playin' scrabble with l. b. j. | |
Well, i don' t care what the name of the game is, baby, i tell you | |
I always seem to get my way. | |
I used to be a doggone fool, | |
Fall for a woman' s story every time. | |
but no more, i swear | |
Well, i used to be a, be a doggone fool, | |
Fall for that old woman' s story every time. | |
Yes i, i' m a big boy now, | |
Yeah, they gotta come up with some kind of heavy line. | |
Well, well, yeah! | |
Sounds like i found the man | |
Who could take care of my time. | |
It ain' t me babe, it ain' t me babe! | |
It appears to me that i found a man | |
That could take care of my time. | |
Well, i got my own trouble, i got my own car, | |
I got my own little lady, i got my hotel, | |
Oh what are you talking about! | |
Don' t try to take it! | |
Somebody talks as fine as he does | |
Oughta be able to take care of | |
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine. | |
Woman, woman, it just makes me mad. | |
Ahh! ahh! woman, yeah, | |
Woman, | |
Yeah, | |
Woman, | |
Yeah, | |
Woman, | |
Yeah, | |
Woman, | |
Yeah, yeah, | |
It just makes me mad | |
Oh man shit, man... | |
Yes she played me for the fool i tell ya | |
Yes and i' ve got to love every man she' s ever had, yeah. | |
If i found a man who could put me down the way you do | |
i mean so handylike, you know what i mean ? | |
Yeah, i found a man, whoa, who could put me down the way you do, | |
i mean so easy like it was second nature, y' know what i mean, man ? | |
Ah maybe that man could help me | |
At least, honey i thought i would give you a chance | |
I said i, what i said i could try after the, after the show tonight maybe uh ... | |
I' m just a working man, you know | |
Ha ha ha ha, you don' t work too hard, baby! | |
You know i ain' t no hollywood star. | |
i' m not joe namath, you know, | |
I read about that in the papers today | |
You know i' m just a working man | |
You don' t work too hard, baby! | |
I never ran in a football game 200 yards | |
Ha ha ha ha ha, that' s the kinda man i like, that' s the kinda man i like. | |
But you know i can take care of those country girls | |
Well i can mess around in that farmyard. | |
Lord, lord, whoaah!! | |
Ha ha ha! ha. whew! whew! wow! that' s getting a little too close, too heavy here. that' s nick gravenites, that was a tune called ego rock. no! ... | |
All right, rock, rock roll song. |