歌曲 | Sweet Jane - Live |
歌手 | Lou Reed |
专辑 | Radio FM Lou Reed |
Standing on the corner | |
Suitcase in my hand | |
Jack's in his corset, jane is in her vest | |
Me, honey, i'm in a rock 'n' roll band | |
Ridin' in a stutz bearcat, jim | |
Those were different times | |
They studied rules of verse | |
And those ladies they rolled their eyes | |
Sweet jane | |
Sweet jane | |
Sweet jane | |
Jack, he is a banker | |
Jane, she is a clerk | |
Both of them save their money | |
When they come home from work | |
Sittin' by the fire | |
Radio does play, look classical music there, kids | |
"the march of the wooden soldiers" | |
You can hear jack say | |
Sweet jane | |
Sweet jane | |
Sweet jane | |
Some people like to go out dancing | |
And other people like us, we gotta work | |
And there's even some evil mothers | |
They'll tell you that life is just made out of dirt | |
And women never really faint | |
All the villains always blink their eyes | |
That children are the only ones who blush | |
And life is just to die | |
Anyone who ever had a heart | |
And wouldn't turn around and break it | |
Anyone who ever played a part | |
And wouldn't turn around and hate it | |
Sweet jane | |
Sweet jane | |
Sweet jane | |
Sweet jane, sweet jane | |
Sweet jane, oh honey, sweet jane | |
Sweet jane, oh, sweet jane | |
Sweet jane, sweet jane |
Standing on the corner | |
Suitcase in my hand | |
Jack' s in his corset, jane is in her vest | |
Me, honey, i' m in a rock ' n' roll band | |
Ridin' in a stutz bearcat, jim | |
Those were different times | |
They studied rules of verse | |
And those ladies they rolled their eyes | |
Sweet jane | |
Sweet jane | |
Sweet jane | |
Jack, he is a banker | |
Jane, she is a clerk | |
Both of them save their money | |
When they come home from work | |
Sittin' by the fire | |
Radio does play, look classical music there, kids | |
" the march of the wooden soldiers" | |
You can hear jack say | |
Sweet jane | |
Sweet jane | |
Sweet jane | |
Some people like to go out dancing | |
And other people like us, we gotta work | |
And there' s even some evil mothers | |
They' ll tell you that life is just made out of dirt | |
And women never really faint | |
All the villains always blink their eyes | |
That children are the only ones who blush | |
And life is just to die | |
Anyone who ever had a heart | |
And wouldn' t turn around and break it | |
Anyone who ever played a part | |
And wouldn' t turn around and hate it | |
Sweet jane | |
Sweet jane | |
Sweet jane | |
Sweet jane, sweet jane | |
Sweet jane, oh honey, sweet jane | |
Sweet jane, oh, sweet jane | |
Sweet jane, sweet jane |