歌曲 | Tangled Up Roses |
歌手 | Shooter Jennings |
专辑 | The Wolf |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Jennings | |
Looks like | |
The King and ' | |
Cilla got a little too drunk last night | |
And we came in and it turned in to a | |
Hank and Audrey fight | |
You fixed my face up good and | |
I broke everything in sight | |
And as we coasted out on fumes in raised the light | |
When you slipped your little hand in mine | |
And it's them lady like things that make me go insane | |
That turn me right around | |
I fall in love with you again | |
I wouldn't crave the golden days without the cold blue rain | |
Like beauty spiked with pain | |
Like tangled up roses | |
Like tangled up roses | |
Like tangled up roses | |
Like tangled up roses | |
We've grown around each other right from the very start | |
And the thorns that sting our side assure we won't be torn apart | |
And when our coldest winter seems that it will never pass | |
You usher in the summer wind with a singing of your laugh | |
You put your little hand in mine | |
And it's them lady like things that make me go insane | |
That turn me right around | |
I fall in love with you again | |
I wouldn't crave the golden days without the cold blue rain | |
Like beauty spiked with pain | |
Like tangled up roses | |
Like tangled up roses | |
Like tangled up roses | |
Like tangled up roses | |
Your legs wind up around my heart | |
Like life imitating art | |
Two lovers strike poses | |
Like tangled up roses | |
Like tangled up roses | |
Like tangled up roses | |
Like tangled up roses | |
Oh, like tangled up roses | |
Like tangled up roses | |
Like tangled up roses | |
Like tangled up roses |
zuo qu : Jennings | |
Looks like | |
The King and ' | |
Cilla got a little too drunk last night | |
And we came in and it turned in to a | |
Hank and Audrey fight | |
You fixed my face up good and | |
I broke everything in sight | |
And as we coasted out on fumes in raised the light | |
When you slipped your little hand in mine | |
And it' s them lady like things that make me go insane | |
That turn me right around | |
I fall in love with you again | |
I wouldn' t crave the golden days without the cold blue rain | |
Like beauty spiked with pain | |
Like tangled up roses | |
Like tangled up roses | |
Like tangled up roses | |
Like tangled up roses | |
We' ve grown around each other right from the very start | |
And the thorns that sting our side assure we won' t be torn apart | |
And when our coldest winter seems that it will never pass | |
You usher in the summer wind with a singing of your laugh | |
You put your little hand in mine | |
And it' s them lady like things that make me go insane | |
That turn me right around | |
I fall in love with you again | |
I wouldn' t crave the golden days without the cold blue rain | |
Like beauty spiked with pain | |
Like tangled up roses | |
Like tangled up roses | |
Like tangled up roses | |
Like tangled up roses | |
Your legs wind up around my heart | |
Like life imitating art | |
Two lovers strike poses | |
Like tangled up roses | |
Like tangled up roses | |
Like tangled up roses | |
Like tangled up roses | |
Oh, like tangled up roses | |
Like tangled up roses | |
Like tangled up roses | |
Like tangled up roses |
zuò qǔ : Jennings | |
Looks like | |
The King and ' | |
Cilla got a little too drunk last night | |
And we came in and it turned in to a | |
Hank and Audrey fight | |
You fixed my face up good and | |
I broke everything in sight | |
And as we coasted out on fumes in raised the light | |
When you slipped your little hand in mine | |
And it' s them lady like things that make me go insane | |
That turn me right around | |
I fall in love with you again | |
I wouldn' t crave the golden days without the cold blue rain | |
Like beauty spiked with pain | |
Like tangled up roses | |
Like tangled up roses | |
Like tangled up roses | |
Like tangled up roses | |
We' ve grown around each other right from the very start | |
And the thorns that sting our side assure we won' t be torn apart | |
And when our coldest winter seems that it will never pass | |
You usher in the summer wind with a singing of your laugh | |
You put your little hand in mine | |
And it' s them lady like things that make me go insane | |
That turn me right around | |
I fall in love with you again | |
I wouldn' t crave the golden days without the cold blue rain | |
Like beauty spiked with pain | |
Like tangled up roses | |
Like tangled up roses | |
Like tangled up roses | |
Like tangled up roses | |
Your legs wind up around my heart | |
Like life imitating art | |
Two lovers strike poses | |
Like tangled up roses | |
Like tangled up roses | |
Like tangled up roses | |
Like tangled up roses | |
Oh, like tangled up roses | |
Like tangled up roses | |
Like tangled up roses | |
Like tangled up roses |