歌曲 | Still Three Shy - Album Version (Explicit) |
歌手 | The Pink Spiders |
专辑 | Teenage Graffitti |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Friction | |
The interstates and eighteen wheelers | |
The sketches on the rest stop bathoom stalls | |
I call her from a hotel pay phone so far from it all | |
The odometer is hypnotizing | |
The tires turn the dirt for miles and miles | |
I wanna see the | |
Nashville skyline | |
If only for awhile | |
Cause I heard about the party last night | |
I heard that there were drugs and fist fights | |
When all I see are miles of streetlights | |
That's when | |
I miss home | |
So I try to forget but | |
I die inside every time | |
I miss it | |
Cause you're still three shy | |
Don't you forget it's not a party when we're gone | |
And if the cops come by have a drink and tell them this one's for the boys | |
And I will try to forget that | |
I'm gone A thousand miles until the ocean | |
Casinos sit a couple miles ahead | |
The city's in the rearview mirroi, | |
Tennessee's in bed | |
Now I'm drinking at the | |
Blackjack table | |
A cigarette is hanging from my lips | |
My head is spinning round in circles as | |
I take a sip | |
Cause I heard you split a cab home last night | |
I hope you found your way home alright | |
Cause underneath a sea of bright lights | |
I feel alright here |
zuo qu : Friction | |
The interstates and eighteen wheelers | |
The sketches on the rest stop bathoom stalls | |
I call her from a hotel pay phone so far from it all | |
The odometer is hypnotizing | |
The tires turn the dirt for miles and miles | |
I wanna see the | |
Nashville skyline | |
If only for awhile | |
Cause I heard about the party last night | |
I heard that there were drugs and fist fights | |
When all I see are miles of streetlights | |
That' s when | |
I miss home | |
So I try to forget but | |
I die inside every time | |
I miss it | |
Cause you' re still three shy | |
Don' t you forget it' s not a party when we' re gone | |
And if the cops come by have a drink and tell them this one' s for the boys | |
And I will try to forget that | |
I' m gone A thousand miles until the ocean | |
Casinos sit a couple miles ahead | |
The city' s in the rearview mirroi, | |
Tennessee' s in bed | |
Now I' m drinking at the | |
Blackjack table | |
A cigarette is hanging from my lips | |
My head is spinning round in circles as | |
I take a sip | |
Cause I heard you split a cab home last night | |
I hope you found your way home alright | |
Cause underneath a sea of bright lights | |
I feel alright here |
zuò qǔ : Friction | |
The interstates and eighteen wheelers | |
The sketches on the rest stop bathoom stalls | |
I call her from a hotel pay phone so far from it all | |
The odometer is hypnotizing | |
The tires turn the dirt for miles and miles | |
I wanna see the | |
Nashville skyline | |
If only for awhile | |
Cause I heard about the party last night | |
I heard that there were drugs and fist fights | |
When all I see are miles of streetlights | |
That' s when | |
I miss home | |
So I try to forget but | |
I die inside every time | |
I miss it | |
Cause you' re still three shy | |
Don' t you forget it' s not a party when we' re gone | |
And if the cops come by have a drink and tell them this one' s for the boys | |
And I will try to forget that | |
I' m gone A thousand miles until the ocean | |
Casinos sit a couple miles ahead | |
The city' s in the rearview mirroi, | |
Tennessee' s in bed | |
Now I' m drinking at the | |
Blackjack table | |
A cigarette is hanging from my lips | |
My head is spinning round in circles as | |
I take a sip | |
Cause I heard you split a cab home last night | |
I hope you found your way home alright | |
Cause underneath a sea of bright lights | |
I feel alright here |