歌曲 | Two Lovers |
歌手 | The Twang |
专辑 | Love It When I Feel Like This |
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作曲 : Etheridge, Twang, Watkin | |
Two lovers stop for kisses on a wall | |
She asked him, 'Never leave me' | |
He tells her that he won't | |
But the boy is young and foolish and knows it all | |
And he puts it about when he goes out | |
It's in his nature, his misbehaviour, and misdemeanours | |
The boy ain't no genius, he keeps her on her toes | |
It's in his nature, his misbehaviour, and misdemeanours | |
And these lovers trip and stumble down the road | |
And on the grass they fumble round, like a flower their love grows | |
And by the flower grows a weed and not the kind you smoke | |
It raises up its ugly head, our lovers are in a chokehold | |
It's in his nature, his misbehaviour, and misdemeanours | |
The boy ain't no genius, he keeps her on her toes | |
It's in his nature, his misbehaviour, and misdemeanours | |
And I bet a bad thought don't cross her mind | |
And if it does she just discards it till it's gone away | |
I bet of all of her she sees, she feels | |
There's somewhere that she stores it till it's gone away | |
Till it's gone away | |
It's in his nature, his misbehaviour, and misdemeanours | |
The boy ain't no genius, he keeps her on her toes | |
It's in his nature, his misbehaviour, and misdemeanours | |
The boy ain't no genius, he keeps her on her toes | |
It's in his nature, his misbehaviour, and misdemeanours | |
The boy ain't no genius, he keeps her on her toes | |
It's in his nature, his misbehaviour, and misdemeanours | |
The boy ain't no genius, he keeps her on her toes | |
On her toes | |
Two lovers stop for kisses on a wall | |
She asked him, 'Never leave me' | |
He tells her that he won't | |
end | |
It's in his nature, his misbehaviour, and misdemeanours | |
Two lovers stop for kisses on a wall | |
It's in his nature, his misbehaviour, and misdemeanours | |
And I bet a bad thought don't cross her mind | |
And these lovers trip and stumble down the road | |
It's in his nature, his misbehaviour, and misdemeanours | |
Two lovers stop for kisses on a wall | |
It's in his nature, his misbehaviour, and misdemeanours |
zuo qu : Etheridge, Twang, Watkin | |
Two lovers stop for kisses on a wall | |
She asked him, ' Never leave me' | |
He tells her that he won' t | |
But the boy is young and foolish and knows it all | |
And he puts it about when he goes out | |
It' s in his nature, his misbehaviour, and misdemeanours | |
The boy ain' t no genius, he keeps her on her toes | |
It' s in his nature, his misbehaviour, and misdemeanours | |
And these lovers trip and stumble down the road | |
And on the grass they fumble round, like a flower their love grows | |
And by the flower grows a weed and not the kind you smoke | |
It raises up its ugly head, our lovers are in a chokehold | |
It' s in his nature, his misbehaviour, and misdemeanours | |
The boy ain' t no genius, he keeps her on her toes | |
It' s in his nature, his misbehaviour, and misdemeanours | |
And I bet a bad thought don' t cross her mind | |
And if it does she just discards it till it' s gone away | |
I bet of all of her she sees, she feels | |
There' s somewhere that she stores it till it' s gone away | |
Till it' s gone away | |
It' s in his nature, his misbehaviour, and misdemeanours | |
The boy ain' t no genius, he keeps her on her toes | |
It' s in his nature, his misbehaviour, and misdemeanours | |
The boy ain' t no genius, he keeps her on her toes | |
It' s in his nature, his misbehaviour, and misdemeanours | |
The boy ain' t no genius, he keeps her on her toes | |
It' s in his nature, his misbehaviour, and misdemeanours | |
The boy ain' t no genius, he keeps her on her toes | |
On her toes | |
Two lovers stop for kisses on a wall | |
She asked him, ' Never leave me' | |
He tells her that he won' t | |
end | |
It' s in his nature, his misbehaviour, and misdemeanours | |
Two lovers stop for kisses on a wall | |
It' s in his nature, his misbehaviour, and misdemeanours | |
And I bet a bad thought don' t cross her mind | |
And these lovers trip and stumble down the road | |
It' s in his nature, his misbehaviour, and misdemeanours | |
Two lovers stop for kisses on a wall | |
It' s in his nature, his misbehaviour, and misdemeanours |
zuò qǔ : Etheridge, Twang, Watkin | |
Two lovers stop for kisses on a wall | |
She asked him, ' Never leave me' | |
He tells her that he won' t | |
But the boy is young and foolish and knows it all | |
And he puts it about when he goes out | |
It' s in his nature, his misbehaviour, and misdemeanours | |
The boy ain' t no genius, he keeps her on her toes | |
It' s in his nature, his misbehaviour, and misdemeanours | |
And these lovers trip and stumble down the road | |
And on the grass they fumble round, like a flower their love grows | |
And by the flower grows a weed and not the kind you smoke | |
It raises up its ugly head, our lovers are in a chokehold | |
It' s in his nature, his misbehaviour, and misdemeanours | |
The boy ain' t no genius, he keeps her on her toes | |
It' s in his nature, his misbehaviour, and misdemeanours | |
And I bet a bad thought don' t cross her mind | |
And if it does she just discards it till it' s gone away | |
I bet of all of her she sees, she feels | |
There' s somewhere that she stores it till it' s gone away | |
Till it' s gone away | |
It' s in his nature, his misbehaviour, and misdemeanours | |
The boy ain' t no genius, he keeps her on her toes | |
It' s in his nature, his misbehaviour, and misdemeanours | |
The boy ain' t no genius, he keeps her on her toes | |
It' s in his nature, his misbehaviour, and misdemeanours | |
The boy ain' t no genius, he keeps her on her toes | |
It' s in his nature, his misbehaviour, and misdemeanours | |
The boy ain' t no genius, he keeps her on her toes | |
On her toes | |
Two lovers stop for kisses on a wall | |
She asked him, ' Never leave me' | |
He tells her that he won' t | |
end | |
It' s in his nature, his misbehaviour, and misdemeanours | |
Two lovers stop for kisses on a wall | |
It' s in his nature, his misbehaviour, and misdemeanours | |
And I bet a bad thought don' t cross her mind | |
And these lovers trip and stumble down the road | |
It' s in his nature, his misbehaviour, and misdemeanours | |
Two lovers stop for kisses on a wall | |
It' s in his nature, his misbehaviour, and misdemeanours |