歌曲 | Heart Attack And Vine |
歌手 | Screamin' Jay Hawkins |
专辑 | Black Music For White People |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Waits | |
Liar, liar with your drawers on fire | |
White spades hangin' on the telephone wire | |
Gamblers reevaluate along the dotted line | |
You'll never recognize yourself on heartattack and vine | |
Doctor, lawyer, beggar man, thief | |
Philly Joe remarkable looks on in disbelief, | |
If you want a taste of madness, you'll have to wait in line | |
You'll probably see someone you know on heartattack and vine | |
Boney's high on China White, Shorty found a punk | |
Don't you know there ain't no devil, that's just Screamin' Jay when he's drunk | |
Well this stuff will probably kill you, let's do another line | |
What you say you meet me down on heartattack and vine | |
See that little Jersey girl in the see-through top | |
With the peddle pushers sucking on a soda pop | |
Well I bet she's still a virgin but it's only twenty-five to nine | |
You can see a million of 'em down on heartattack and vine | |
Better off in Iowa against your scrambled eggs | |
Than crawling down the boulevard on a pair of broken legs | |
You'll find that ignorance is bliss every goddamn time | |
You're waitin' for the RTD on heartattack and vine | |
Boney's high on China White, Shorty found a punk | |
Don't you know there ain't no devil, that's just Screamin' Jay when he's drunk | |
Well this stuff will probably kill you, let's do another line | |
What you say you meet me down on heartattack and vine | |
Liar liar with your pants on fire | |
White spades hangin' on a telephone wire | |
Gamblers reevaluate along the dotted line | |
You'll never recognize yourself on heartattack and vine | |
Doctor, lawyer, beggar man, thief | |
Philly Joe remarkable looks on in disbelief, | |
If you want a taste of madness, you'll have to wait in line | |
You'll probably see someone you know on heartattack and vine | |
See that little Jersey girl in the see-through top | |
With the peddle pushers sucking on a soda pop | |
Well I bet she's still a virgin but it's only twenty-five to nine | |
You can see a million of 'em down on heartattack and vine | |
Boney's high on China White, Shorty found a punk | |
Don't you know there ain't no devil, that's just Screamin' Jay when he's drunk | |
Well this stuff will probably kill you, let's do another line | |
What you say you meet me down on heartattack and vine | |
I see fellows, checkin' out the girls | |
You're lookin' good |
zuo ci : Waits | |
Liar, liar with your drawers on fire | |
White spades hangin' on the telephone wire | |
Gamblers reevaluate along the dotted line | |
You' ll never recognize yourself on heartattack and vine | |
Doctor, lawyer, beggar man, thief | |
Philly Joe remarkable looks on in disbelief, | |
If you want a taste of madness, you' ll have to wait in line | |
You' ll probably see someone you know on heartattack and vine | |
Boney' s high on China White, Shorty found a punk | |
Don' t you know there ain' t no devil, that' s just Screamin' Jay when he' s drunk | |
Well this stuff will probably kill you, let' s do another line | |
What you say you meet me down on heartattack and vine | |
See that little Jersey girl in the seethrough top | |
With the peddle pushers sucking on a soda pop | |
Well I bet she' s still a virgin but it' s only twentyfive to nine | |
You can see a million of ' em down on heartattack and vine | |
Better off in Iowa against your scrambled eggs | |
Than crawling down the boulevard on a pair of broken legs | |
You' ll find that ignorance is bliss every goddamn time | |
You' re waitin' for the RTD on heartattack and vine | |
Boney' s high on China White, Shorty found a punk | |
Don' t you know there ain' t no devil, that' s just Screamin' Jay when he' s drunk | |
Well this stuff will probably kill you, let' s do another line | |
What you say you meet me down on heartattack and vine | |
Liar liar with your pants on fire | |
White spades hangin' on a telephone wire | |
Gamblers reevaluate along the dotted line | |
You' ll never recognize yourself on heartattack and vine | |
Doctor, lawyer, beggar man, thief | |
Philly Joe remarkable looks on in disbelief, | |
If you want a taste of madness, you' ll have to wait in line | |
You' ll probably see someone you know on heartattack and vine | |
See that little Jersey girl in the seethrough top | |
With the peddle pushers sucking on a soda pop | |
Well I bet she' s still a virgin but it' s only twentyfive to nine | |
You can see a million of ' em down on heartattack and vine | |
Boney' s high on China White, Shorty found a punk | |
Don' t you know there ain' t no devil, that' s just Screamin' Jay when he' s drunk | |
Well this stuff will probably kill you, let' s do another line | |
What you say you meet me down on heartattack and vine | |
I see fellows, checkin' out the girls | |
You' re lookin' good |
zuò cí : Waits | |
Liar, liar with your drawers on fire | |
White spades hangin' on the telephone wire | |
Gamblers reevaluate along the dotted line | |
You' ll never recognize yourself on heartattack and vine | |
Doctor, lawyer, beggar man, thief | |
Philly Joe remarkable looks on in disbelief, | |
If you want a taste of madness, you' ll have to wait in line | |
You' ll probably see someone you know on heartattack and vine | |
Boney' s high on China White, Shorty found a punk | |
Don' t you know there ain' t no devil, that' s just Screamin' Jay when he' s drunk | |
Well this stuff will probably kill you, let' s do another line | |
What you say you meet me down on heartattack and vine | |
See that little Jersey girl in the seethrough top | |
With the peddle pushers sucking on a soda pop | |
Well I bet she' s still a virgin but it' s only twentyfive to nine | |
You can see a million of ' em down on heartattack and vine | |
Better off in Iowa against your scrambled eggs | |
Than crawling down the boulevard on a pair of broken legs | |
You' ll find that ignorance is bliss every goddamn time | |
You' re waitin' for the RTD on heartattack and vine | |
Boney' s high on China White, Shorty found a punk | |
Don' t you know there ain' t no devil, that' s just Screamin' Jay when he' s drunk | |
Well this stuff will probably kill you, let' s do another line | |
What you say you meet me down on heartattack and vine | |
Liar liar with your pants on fire | |
White spades hangin' on a telephone wire | |
Gamblers reevaluate along the dotted line | |
You' ll never recognize yourself on heartattack and vine | |
Doctor, lawyer, beggar man, thief | |
Philly Joe remarkable looks on in disbelief, | |
If you want a taste of madness, you' ll have to wait in line | |
You' ll probably see someone you know on heartattack and vine | |
See that little Jersey girl in the seethrough top | |
With the peddle pushers sucking on a soda pop | |
Well I bet she' s still a virgin but it' s only twentyfive to nine | |
You can see a million of ' em down on heartattack and vine | |
Boney' s high on China White, Shorty found a punk | |
Don' t you know there ain' t no devil, that' s just Screamin' Jay when he' s drunk | |
Well this stuff will probably kill you, let' s do another line | |
What you say you meet me down on heartattack and vine | |
I see fellows, checkin' out the girls | |
You' re lookin' good |