Home For A Rest

Home For A Rest 歌词

歌曲 Home For A Rest
歌手 Spirit of the West
专辑 Save This House
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作曲 : Kelly, Mann
You'll have to excuse me, I'm not at my best
I've been gone for a month, I've been drunk since I left
These so-called vacations will soon be my death
I'm so sick from the drink I need home for a rest.
We arrived in December and London was cold
We stayed in the bars along Charing Cross Road
We never saw nothin' but brass taps and oak
Kept a shine on the bar with the sleeves of our coats
CHORUS:
You'll have to excuse me, I'm not at my best
I've been gone for a week
I've been drunk since I left
And these so-called vacations
Will soon be my death
I'm so sick from the drink
I need home for a rest
Take me home....
Euston Station the train journey North
In the buffet car we lurched back and forth
Past old crooked dykes through Yorkshire's green fields
We were flung into dance as the train jigged and reeled
- CHORUS -
By the light of the moon, she'd drift through the streets
A rare old perfume, so seductive and sweet
She'd tease us and flirt, as the pubs all closed down
Then walk us on home and deny us a round
You'll have to excuse me, I'm not at my best
I've been gone for a month
I've been drunk since I left
And these so-called vacations
Will soon be my death
I'm so sick from the drink
I need home for a rest
Take me home....
The gas heater's empty, it's damp as a tomb
The spirits we drank now ghosts in the room
I'm knackered again, come on sleep take me soon
And don't lift up my head 'till the the twelve bells at noon
You'll have to excuse me, I'm not at my best
I've been gone for a month
I've been drunk since I left
And these so-called vacations
Will soon be my death
I'm so sick from the drink
I need home for a rest
Take me home....
zuo qu : Kelly, Mann
You' ll have to excuse me, I' m not at my best
I' ve been gone for a month, I' ve been drunk since I left
These socalled vacations will soon be my death
I' m so sick from the drink I need home for a rest.
We arrived in December and London was cold
We stayed in the bars along Charing Cross Road
We never saw nothin' but brass taps and oak
Kept a shine on the bar with the sleeves of our coats
CHORUS:
You' ll have to excuse me, I' m not at my best
I' ve been gone for a week
I' ve been drunk since I left
And these socalled vacations
Will soon be my death
I' m so sick from the drink
I need home for a rest
Take me home....
Euston Station the train journey North
In the buffet car we lurched back and forth
Past old crooked dykes through Yorkshire' s green fields
We were flung into dance as the train jigged and reeled
CHORUS
By the light of the moon, she' d drift through the streets
A rare old perfume, so seductive and sweet
She' d tease us and flirt, as the pubs all closed down
Then walk us on home and deny us a round
You' ll have to excuse me, I' m not at my best
I' ve been gone for a month
I' ve been drunk since I left
And these socalled vacations
Will soon be my death
I' m so sick from the drink
I need home for a rest
Take me home....
The gas heater' s empty, it' s damp as a tomb
The spirits we drank now ghosts in the room
I' m knackered again, come on sleep take me soon
And don' t lift up my head ' till the the twelve bells at noon
You' ll have to excuse me, I' m not at my best
I' ve been gone for a month
I' ve been drunk since I left
And these socalled vacations
Will soon be my death
I' m so sick from the drink
I need home for a rest
Take me home....
zuò qǔ : Kelly, Mann
You' ll have to excuse me, I' m not at my best
I' ve been gone for a month, I' ve been drunk since I left
These socalled vacations will soon be my death
I' m so sick from the drink I need home for a rest.
We arrived in December and London was cold
We stayed in the bars along Charing Cross Road
We never saw nothin' but brass taps and oak
Kept a shine on the bar with the sleeves of our coats
CHORUS:
You' ll have to excuse me, I' m not at my best
I' ve been gone for a week
I' ve been drunk since I left
And these socalled vacations
Will soon be my death
I' m so sick from the drink
I need home for a rest
Take me home....
Euston Station the train journey North
In the buffet car we lurched back and forth
Past old crooked dykes through Yorkshire' s green fields
We were flung into dance as the train jigged and reeled
CHORUS
By the light of the moon, she' d drift through the streets
A rare old perfume, so seductive and sweet
She' d tease us and flirt, as the pubs all closed down
Then walk us on home and deny us a round
You' ll have to excuse me, I' m not at my best
I' ve been gone for a month
I' ve been drunk since I left
And these socalled vacations
Will soon be my death
I' m so sick from the drink
I need home for a rest
Take me home....
The gas heater' s empty, it' s damp as a tomb
The spirits we drank now ghosts in the room
I' m knackered again, come on sleep take me soon
And don' t lift up my head ' till the the twelve bells at noon
You' ll have to excuse me, I' m not at my best
I' ve been gone for a month
I' ve been drunk since I left
And these socalled vacations
Will soon be my death
I' m so sick from the drink
I need home for a rest
Take me home....
Home For A Rest 歌词
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