歌曲 | Country Gal - normal |
歌手 | The Gourds |
专辑 | Haymaker! |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
I’ve been sitting down here so long | |
I composed a song | |
I wanna meet you | |
Country gal | |
Every time she dance | |
I wish I had the chance | |
There’s a river flowing in every man | |
All the trees do sway when she dance that way | |
I wanna meet you country gal | |
I swear she must have been born from that blossom’s breeze | |
She got diamonds all around her ankle bone | |
She got her gals gathered round and the boys can’t make no time | |
She’s like a ruby rolling round in a bucket of dimes | |
She got skin like chocolate milk-make a married man feel no guilt | |
The way she moves when she moves and she groove | |
Somebody slap my face and throw me under the jail‘ | |
Cause I can’t stop thinking about that country gal |
I' ve been sitting down here so long | |
I composed a song | |
I wanna meet you | |
Country gal | |
Every time she dance | |
I wish I had the chance | |
There' s a river flowing in every man | |
All the trees do sway when she dance that way | |
I wanna meet you country gal | |
I swear she must have been born from that blossom' s breeze | |
She got diamonds all around her ankle bone | |
She got her gals gathered round and the boys can' t make no time | |
She' s like a ruby rolling round in a bucket of dimes | |
She got skin like chocolate milkmake a married man feel no guilt | |
The way she moves when she moves and she groove | |
Somebody slap my face and throw me under the jail' | |
Cause I can' t stop thinking about that country gal |
I' ve been sitting down here so long | |
I composed a song | |
I wanna meet you | |
Country gal | |
Every time she dance | |
I wish I had the chance | |
There' s a river flowing in every man | |
All the trees do sway when she dance that way | |
I wanna meet you country gal | |
I swear she must have been born from that blossom' s breeze | |
She got diamonds all around her ankle bone | |
She got her gals gathered round and the boys can' t make no time | |
She' s like a ruby rolling round in a bucket of dimes | |
She got skin like chocolate milkmake a married man feel no guilt | |
The way she moves when she moves and she groove | |
Somebody slap my face and throw me under the jail' | |
Cause I can' t stop thinking about that country gal |