歌曲 | No Sittin' By The Phone (Album Version) |
歌手 | Vivian Green |
专辑 | A Love Story |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Bowens, Green, Tribbett | |
We used to sit over there | |
That was your favorite chair | |
But now I sit here alone | |
I can still smell your scent | |
So fresh in my head | |
Still feel you kiss me goodbye | |
I washed clothes today | |
Found some of your garments | |
Guess you forgot them when you left | |
Took out the trash as you would | |
And dined by myself | |
Guess I better get used to this | |
We used to sit over there | |
That was your favorite chair | |
But now I sit here alone | |
No use cryin' 'bout it | |
I'll have to do without it | |
And no I won't sit by the phone | |
Ooh it's not like you did me right | |
I was just comfortable and used to you | |
Now I see, | |
I must first love me | |
And maybe | |
Mr. Right will come strollin' along | |
We used to sit over there | |
That was your favorite chair | |
But now I sit here alone | |
No use cryin' 'bout it | |
I'll have to do without it | |
And no I won't sit by the phone | |
No use cryin' 'bout it | |
I'll have to do without it | |
And no I won't sit by the phone | |
No, no I won't sit by the phone | |
And wait for you to call me | |
I won't wait for you, oh baby | |
You were never good to me | |
So I won't wait for your call |
zuo qu : Bowens, Green, Tribbett | |
We used to sit over there | |
That was your favorite chair | |
But now I sit here alone | |
I can still smell your scent | |
So fresh in my head | |
Still feel you kiss me goodbye | |
I washed clothes today | |
Found some of your garments | |
Guess you forgot them when you left | |
Took out the trash as you would | |
And dined by myself | |
Guess I better get used to this | |
We used to sit over there | |
That was your favorite chair | |
But now I sit here alone | |
No use cryin' ' bout it | |
I' ll have to do without it | |
And no I won' t sit by the phone | |
Ooh it' s not like you did me right | |
I was just comfortable and used to you | |
Now I see, | |
I must first love me | |
And maybe | |
Mr. Right will come strollin' along | |
We used to sit over there | |
That was your favorite chair | |
But now I sit here alone | |
No use cryin' ' bout it | |
I' ll have to do without it | |
And no I won' t sit by the phone | |
No use cryin' ' bout it | |
I' ll have to do without it | |
And no I won' t sit by the phone | |
No, no I won' t sit by the phone | |
And wait for you to call me | |
I won' t wait for you, oh baby | |
You were never good to me | |
So I won' t wait for your call |
zuò qǔ : Bowens, Green, Tribbett | |
We used to sit over there | |
That was your favorite chair | |
But now I sit here alone | |
I can still smell your scent | |
So fresh in my head | |
Still feel you kiss me goodbye | |
I washed clothes today | |
Found some of your garments | |
Guess you forgot them when you left | |
Took out the trash as you would | |
And dined by myself | |
Guess I better get used to this | |
We used to sit over there | |
That was your favorite chair | |
But now I sit here alone | |
No use cryin' ' bout it | |
I' ll have to do without it | |
And no I won' t sit by the phone | |
Ooh it' s not like you did me right | |
I was just comfortable and used to you | |
Now I see, | |
I must first love me | |
And maybe | |
Mr. Right will come strollin' along | |
We used to sit over there | |
That was your favorite chair | |
But now I sit here alone | |
No use cryin' ' bout it | |
I' ll have to do without it | |
And no I won' t sit by the phone | |
No use cryin' ' bout it | |
I' ll have to do without it | |
And no I won' t sit by the phone | |
No, no I won' t sit by the phone | |
And wait for you to call me | |
I won' t wait for you, oh baby | |
You were never good to me | |
So I won' t wait for your call |