歌曲 | Italian Girls |
歌手 | Rod Stewart |
专辑 | Handbags And Gladrags |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Rod Stewart & Ron Wood | |
作词 : Stewart, Wood | |
Lyrics:Rod Stewart/Ron Wood Music:Rod Stewart/Ron Wood | |
Ie got two and more to show | |
I was dreaming of a mobile | |
that couldn be mine not without lyin? | |
Was I feeling kind a silly | |
when I stepped in soakin?beer down the cola machine | |
Oh, stayin?seventeen | |
Well she claimed she was a killer | |
and she owned a flood lit villa | |
a little aways from the main highway | |
Oh take me way down yonder | |
She was tall, thin and tarty | |
and she drove a Maserati | |
faster than sound | |
I was heaven bound | |
Although I must have looked a creep | |
in my army surplus jeep | |
Was I being too bold | |
before the night could get old | |
No, no, no, no | |
She proved me so wrong | |
Oh the Italian girls sometimes hold their religious habits | |
in front of your eyes, just to get you tied | |
Ah but not my little Bella ause I did not have to tell her | |
I rather you go with the morning sun, she made me so tired | |
She took me way, way, away down yonder | |
till I was gone with the morning sun on my back | |
Gotta get on back there soon as I can | |
Take me there | |
And I miss the girl so bad | |
She broke my heart | |
Gotta get on back there soon as I can | |
I miss the girl, I miss the girl, I miss the girl so bad | |
I was a lot better off |
zuo qu : Rod Stewart Ron Wood | |
zuo ci : Stewart, Wood | |
Lyrics: Rod Stewart Ron Wood Music: Rod Stewart Ron Wood | |
I e got two and more to show | |
I was dreaming of a mobile | |
that couldn be mine not without lyin? | |
Was I feeling kind a silly | |
when I stepped in soakin? beer down the cola machine | |
Oh, stayin? seventeen | |
Well she claimed she was a killer | |
and she owned a flood lit villa | |
a little aways from the main highway | |
Oh take me way down yonder | |
She was tall, thin and tarty | |
and she drove a Maserati | |
faster than sound | |
I was heaven bound | |
Although I must have looked a creep | |
in my army surplus jeep | |
Was I being too bold | |
before the night could get old | |
No, no, no, no | |
She proved me so wrong | |
Oh the Italian girls sometimes hold their religious habits | |
in front of your eyes, just to get you tied | |
Ah but not my little Bella ause I did not have to tell her | |
I rather you go with the morning sun, she made me so tired | |
She took me way, way, away down yonder | |
till I was gone with the morning sun on my back | |
Gotta get on back there soon as I can | |
Take me there | |
And I miss the girl so bad | |
She broke my heart | |
Gotta get on back there soon as I can | |
I miss the girl, I miss the girl, I miss the girl so bad | |
I was a lot better off |
zuò qǔ : Rod Stewart Ron Wood | |
zuò cí : Stewart, Wood | |
Lyrics: Rod Stewart Ron Wood Music: Rod Stewart Ron Wood | |
I e got two and more to show | |
I was dreaming of a mobile | |
that couldn be mine not without lyin? | |
Was I feeling kind a silly | |
when I stepped in soakin? beer down the cola machine | |
Oh, stayin? seventeen | |
Well she claimed she was a killer | |
and she owned a flood lit villa | |
a little aways from the main highway | |
Oh take me way down yonder | |
She was tall, thin and tarty | |
and she drove a Maserati | |
faster than sound | |
I was heaven bound | |
Although I must have looked a creep | |
in my army surplus jeep | |
Was I being too bold | |
before the night could get old | |
No, no, no, no | |
She proved me so wrong | |
Oh the Italian girls sometimes hold their religious habits | |
in front of your eyes, just to get you tied | |
Ah but not my little Bella ause I did not have to tell her | |
I rather you go with the morning sun, she made me so tired | |
She took me way, way, away down yonder | |
till I was gone with the morning sun on my back | |
Gotta get on back there soon as I can | |
Take me there | |
And I miss the girl so bad | |
She broke my heart | |
Gotta get on back there soon as I can | |
I miss the girl, I miss the girl, I miss the girl so bad | |
I was a lot better off |