| 歌曲 | Hymn For The Dudes (Album Version) |
| 歌手 | Mott the Hoople |
| 专辑 | The Ballad Of Mott: A Retrospective |
| 作词 : Allen, Hunter | |
| (ian hunter/verden allen) | |
| God ain't jive | |
| For i can see his love | |
| As it runs alive | |
| 'n one by one | |
| Through fields of rusted wire | |
| The war has just begun | |
| Oh, cross over shame like the wise dove | |
| Who cares not for fame just for shy love | |
| 'n rejoice for the king ain't lost his throne, oh no | |
| He's still here, you are not alone | |
| Correct your heads | |
| For there's a new song rising | |
| High above the waves | |
| Go write your time | |
| Go sing it on the streets | |
| Go tell the world, but you go brave | |
| Oh my sweet instant christian you are such a sly clown | |
| Too many questions, no replies now | |
| 'n rejoice for the king ain't lost his throne, oh no | |
| He's still here, you are not alone | |
| I got an idea | |
| Go tell the superstar | |
| All his hairs are turning grey | |
| Star-spangled fear | |
| As all the people disappear | |
| The limelight fades away | |
| Cos if you think you are a star | |
| For so long they'll come from near and far | |
| But you'll forget just who you are (yes you will) | |
| You ain't the nazz | |
| You're just a buzz | |
| Some kinda temporary | |
| Cross over shame like the wise dove | |
| Who cares not for fame just for shy love | |
| Oh-oh, my sweet instant christian you are such a sly clown | |
| Too many questions, no replies now | |
| 'n rejoice for the king ain't lost his throne. oh no. | |
| He's still here, you are not alone, you are not alone. |
| zuò cí : Allen, Hunter | |
| ian hunter verden allen | |
| God ain' t jive | |
| For i can see his love | |
| As it runs alive | |
| ' n one by one | |
| Through fields of rusted wire | |
| The war has just begun | |
| Oh, cross over shame like the wise dove | |
| Who cares not for fame just for shy love | |
| ' n rejoice for the king ain' t lost his throne, oh no | |
| He' s still here, you are not alone | |
| Correct your heads | |
| For there' s a new song rising | |
| High above the waves | |
| Go write your time | |
| Go sing it on the streets | |
| Go tell the world, but you go brave | |
| Oh my sweet instant christian you are such a sly clown | |
| Too many questions, no replies now | |
| ' n rejoice for the king ain' t lost his throne, oh no | |
| He' s still here, you are not alone | |
| I got an idea | |
| Go tell the superstar | |
| All his hairs are turning grey | |
| Starspangled fear | |
| As all the people disappear | |
| The limelight fades away | |
| Cos if you think you are a star | |
| For so long they' ll come from near and far | |
| But you' ll forget just who you are yes you will | |
| You ain' t the nazz | |
| You' re just a buzz | |
| Some kinda temporary | |
| Cross over shame like the wise dove | |
| Who cares not for fame just for shy love | |
| Ohoh, my sweet instant christian you are such a sly clown | |
| Too many questions, no replies now | |
| ' n rejoice for the king ain' t lost his throne. oh no. | |
| He' s still here, you are not alone, you are not alone. |