歌曲 | Sitting In The Midday Sun |
歌手 | The Kinks |
专辑 | Preservation Act 1 |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Davies | |
(sung by the tramp) | |
I'm sitting by the side of a river | |
Underneath the pale blue sky | |
I've got no need to worry, i'm in no hurry | |
I'm looking at the world go by. | |
Just sitting in the midday sun, | |
Just soaking up that currant bun, | |
With no particular purpose or reason | |
Sitting in the midday sun. | |
Everybody say i'm lazy | |
They all tell me get a job you slob, | |
I'd rather be a hobo walking round with nothing | |
Than a rich man scared of losing all he's got. | |
So i'm just sitting in the midday sun | |
Just soaking up that currant bun, | |
Why should i have to give my reasons | |
For sitting in the midday sun | |
Oh look at all the ladies | |
Looking their best in their summer dresses, | |
Oh sitting in the sun. | |
I've got no home, | |
I've got no money | |
But who needs a job when it's sunny. wah wah. | |
I haven't got a steady occupation | |
And i can't afford a telephone. | |
I haven't got a stereo, radio or video | |
A mortgage, overdraft, a bank loan. | |
The only way that i can get my fun | |
Is by sitting in the midday sun | |
With no particular purpose or reason | |
Sitting in the midday sun. | |
Oh listen to the people, | |
Say i'm a failure and i've got nothing, | |
Ah but if they would only see | |
I've got my pride, | |
I've got no money, | |
But who needs a job when it's sunny. wah wah. | |
Everybody thinks i'm crazy, | |
And everybody says i'm dumb, | |
But when i see the people shouting at each other | |
I'd rather be an out of work bum. | |
So i'm just sitting in the midday sun | |
Just soaking up that currant bun, | |
With no particular purpose or reason | |
Sitting in the midday sun. |
zuo ci : Davies | |
sung by the tramp | |
I' m sitting by the side of a river | |
Underneath the pale blue sky | |
I' ve got no need to worry, i' m in no hurry | |
I' m looking at the world go by. | |
Just sitting in the midday sun, | |
Just soaking up that currant bun, | |
With no particular purpose or reason | |
Sitting in the midday sun. | |
Everybody say i' m lazy | |
They all tell me get a job you slob, | |
I' d rather be a hobo walking round with nothing | |
Than a rich man scared of losing all he' s got. | |
So i' m just sitting in the midday sun | |
Just soaking up that currant bun, | |
Why should i have to give my reasons | |
For sitting in the midday sun | |
Oh look at all the ladies | |
Looking their best in their summer dresses, | |
Oh sitting in the sun. | |
I' ve got no home, | |
I' ve got no money | |
But who needs a job when it' s sunny. wah wah. | |
I haven' t got a steady occupation | |
And i can' t afford a telephone. | |
I haven' t got a stereo, radio or video | |
A mortgage, overdraft, a bank loan. | |
The only way that i can get my fun | |
Is by sitting in the midday sun | |
With no particular purpose or reason | |
Sitting in the midday sun. | |
Oh listen to the people, | |
Say i' m a failure and i' ve got nothing, | |
Ah but if they would only see | |
I' ve got my pride, | |
I' ve got no money, | |
But who needs a job when it' s sunny. wah wah. | |
Everybody thinks i' m crazy, | |
And everybody says i' m dumb, | |
But when i see the people shouting at each other | |
I' d rather be an out of work bum. | |
So i' m just sitting in the midday sun | |
Just soaking up that currant bun, | |
With no particular purpose or reason | |
Sitting in the midday sun. |
zuò cí : Davies | |
sung by the tramp | |
I' m sitting by the side of a river | |
Underneath the pale blue sky | |
I' ve got no need to worry, i' m in no hurry | |
I' m looking at the world go by. | |
Just sitting in the midday sun, | |
Just soaking up that currant bun, | |
With no particular purpose or reason | |
Sitting in the midday sun. | |
Everybody say i' m lazy | |
They all tell me get a job you slob, | |
I' d rather be a hobo walking round with nothing | |
Than a rich man scared of losing all he' s got. | |
So i' m just sitting in the midday sun | |
Just soaking up that currant bun, | |
Why should i have to give my reasons | |
For sitting in the midday sun | |
Oh look at all the ladies | |
Looking their best in their summer dresses, | |
Oh sitting in the sun. | |
I' ve got no home, | |
I' ve got no money | |
But who needs a job when it' s sunny. wah wah. | |
I haven' t got a steady occupation | |
And i can' t afford a telephone. | |
I haven' t got a stereo, radio or video | |
A mortgage, overdraft, a bank loan. | |
The only way that i can get my fun | |
Is by sitting in the midday sun | |
With no particular purpose or reason | |
Sitting in the midday sun. | |
Oh listen to the people, | |
Say i' m a failure and i' ve got nothing, | |
Ah but if they would only see | |
I' ve got my pride, | |
I' ve got no money, | |
But who needs a job when it' s sunny. wah wah. | |
Everybody thinks i' m crazy, | |
And everybody says i' m dumb, | |
But when i see the people shouting at each other | |
I' d rather be an out of work bum. | |
So i' m just sitting in the midday sun | |
Just soaking up that currant bun, | |
With no particular purpose or reason | |
Sitting in the midday sun. |