Still Three Shy - Album Version (Explicit)

歌曲 Still Three Shy - Album Version (Explicit)
歌手 The Pink Spiders
专辑 Teenage Graffitti

歌词

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

拼音

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