歌曲 | Sassy |
歌手 | The Manhattan Transfer |
专辑 | The Offbeat Of Avenues |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Dig! | |
Y' really wanna flip your lid? | |
Try and give a listen to the singer | |
Hip or square, dig her wares | |
When money's stiff | |
She's thrivin' on a riff | |
She turns the major | |
Into minor cool | |
In her town she's reknown, | |
She's their crowl jewel of jazz | |
She's brazen, simply amazin' | |
(when she sings) | |
Her phrasin's jus' like a saxophone | |
(misty eyes) | |
Workin' in the daytime, jammin' | |
Ev'ry night (il the broad daylight) | |
Blowin' over changes that would | |
Give mos' gals a fright | |
People call her sassy, | |
That's her attitude | |
Actin' like the devil but | |
When she sings her blues | |
Y' know what she's goin' through | |
She's hurtin', i'm certain, | |
She jus' can't say it | |
Wings, when she sings | |
Body, soul, she's in control | |
Dig! | |
Watch sassy take another swig | |
Now she's gettin' evil | |
With her people | |
Cigarette, final set | |
Don' wanna miss her | |
Prelude to a kiss | |
Ev'n the trumpet player's | |
Smilin' now | |
She's walkin' the line, scattin' in | |
Rhyme, she's a divine jewel of jazz | |
She's brazen, simply amazin' | |
(when she sings) | |
Her phrasin's jus' like a saxophone | |
(misty eyes) | |
Workin' in the daytime, jammin' | |
Ev'ry night (il the broad daylight) | |
Hangin' with the fellas | |
Can't quite quench her appetite | |
People call her sassy | |
Coz she knows her mind | |
Someday she'll be famous and | |
Leave the grind behind | |
She knows what she wants t' do | |
She knows it, an' shows it, | |
The girl can't help it | |
Swings when she sings | |
Body, soul, she's in control | |
Workin' in the daytime, jammin' | |
Ev'ry night (il the broad daylight) | |
Hangin' with the fellas | |
il she's ready to ignite | |
People call her sassy | |
Coz she knows her mind | |
Someday when she's famous, | |
She'll leave the grind behind | |
She knows what she wants t'do | |
(repeat bass solo) |
Dig! | |
Y' really wanna flip your lid? | |
Try and give a listen to the singer | |
Hip or square, dig her wares | |
When money' s stiff | |
She' s thrivin' on a riff | |
She turns the major | |
Into minor cool | |
In her town she' s reknown, | |
She' s their crowl jewel of jazz | |
She' s brazen, simply amazin' | |
when she sings | |
Her phrasin' s jus' like a saxophone | |
misty eyes | |
Workin' in the daytime, jammin' | |
Ev' ry night il the broad daylight | |
Blowin' over changes that would | |
Give mos' gals a fright | |
People call her sassy, | |
That' s her attitude | |
Actin' like the devil but | |
When she sings her blues | |
Y' know what she' s goin' through | |
She' s hurtin', i' m certain, | |
She jus' can' t say it | |
Wings, when she sings | |
Body, soul, she' s in control | |
Dig! | |
Watch sassy take another swig | |
Now she' s gettin' evil | |
With her people | |
Cigarette, final set | |
Don' wanna miss her | |
Prelude to a kiss | |
Ev' n the trumpet player' s | |
Smilin' now | |
She' s walkin' the line, scattin' in | |
Rhyme, she' s a divine jewel of jazz | |
She' s brazen, simply amazin' | |
when she sings | |
Her phrasin' s jus' like a saxophone | |
misty eyes | |
Workin' in the daytime, jammin' | |
Ev' ry night il the broad daylight | |
Hangin' with the fellas | |
Can' t quite quench her appetite | |
People call her sassy | |
Coz she knows her mind | |
Someday she' ll be famous and | |
Leave the grind behind | |
She knows what she wants t' do | |
She knows it, an' shows it, | |
The girl can' t help it | |
Swings when she sings | |
Body, soul, she' s in control | |
Workin' in the daytime, jammin' | |
Ev' ry night il the broad daylight | |
Hangin' with the fellas | |
il she' s ready to ignite | |
People call her sassy | |
Coz she knows her mind | |
Someday when she' s famous, | |
She' ll leave the grind behind | |
She knows what she wants t' do | |
repeat bass solo |
Dig! | |
Y' really wanna flip your lid? | |
Try and give a listen to the singer | |
Hip or square, dig her wares | |
When money' s stiff | |
She' s thrivin' on a riff | |
She turns the major | |
Into minor cool | |
In her town she' s reknown, | |
She' s their crowl jewel of jazz | |
She' s brazen, simply amazin' | |
when she sings | |
Her phrasin' s jus' like a saxophone | |
misty eyes | |
Workin' in the daytime, jammin' | |
Ev' ry night il the broad daylight | |
Blowin' over changes that would | |
Give mos' gals a fright | |
People call her sassy, | |
That' s her attitude | |
Actin' like the devil but | |
When she sings her blues | |
Y' know what she' s goin' through | |
She' s hurtin', i' m certain, | |
She jus' can' t say it | |
Wings, when she sings | |
Body, soul, she' s in control | |
Dig! | |
Watch sassy take another swig | |
Now she' s gettin' evil | |
With her people | |
Cigarette, final set | |
Don' wanna miss her | |
Prelude to a kiss | |
Ev' n the trumpet player' s | |
Smilin' now | |
She' s walkin' the line, scattin' in | |
Rhyme, she' s a divine jewel of jazz | |
She' s brazen, simply amazin' | |
when she sings | |
Her phrasin' s jus' like a saxophone | |
misty eyes | |
Workin' in the daytime, jammin' | |
Ev' ry night il the broad daylight | |
Hangin' with the fellas | |
Can' t quite quench her appetite | |
People call her sassy | |
Coz she knows her mind | |
Someday she' ll be famous and | |
Leave the grind behind | |
She knows what she wants t' do | |
She knows it, an' shows it, | |
The girl can' t help it | |
Swings when she sings | |
Body, soul, she' s in control | |
Workin' in the daytime, jammin' | |
Ev' ry night il the broad daylight | |
Hangin' with the fellas | |
il she' s ready to ignite | |
People call her sassy | |
Coz she knows her mind | |
Someday when she' s famous, | |
She' ll leave the grind behind | |
She knows what she wants t' do | |
repeat bass solo |