| 歌曲 | Woman Sawed In Half |
| 歌手 | John Hiatt |
| 专辑 | Little Head |
| 作词 : Hiatt | |
| She was a woman sawed in half | |
| It was done by a bad magician | |
| There was a point at which she just had to laugh | |
| You could appreciate her position | |
| Her legs in one way, and her head another | |
| She just kept thinking about walking away | |
| They tried to put her back together underneath the cover | |
| But her heart kept getting in, getting in the way | |
| She was a woman sawed in half | |
| Lets cut to the chase, love, this was showtime | |
| And he was sweating bullets, and walking on glass | |
| Somewhere between the evening news and tomorrow's headline | |
| (buzz awhile..) | |
| She was a woman sawed in half | |
| It was done by a bad magician | |
| Yeah, it was a clear cut thing, no, you didn't have to ask | |
| She was gonna have to make her own decisions | |
| Her legs got up and walked away, and her head came rolling | |
| Oh, the room was painted black night, and turning dayglow | |
| She wound up in two places at once, her heart was swollen | |
| He played his musical saw in the streets of san diego | |
| Ya, ya, ya, ya, ya | |
| Ya, ya, ya, ya, ya | |
| Ya, ya, ya, ya, ya | |
| Ya, ya, ya, ya, ya | |
| She was a woman sawed in half, her legs in tijuana | |
| She was a bodyless head and trapeze artist in a circus in bombay | |
| Now a woman's gonna do exactly what a woman's gonna | |
| Yeah, some bad magicians wouldn't have it any other way | |
| She holds on to that trapeze by the skin of her teeth, or so they say | |
| Repeat verse |
| zuò cí : Hiatt | |
| She was a woman sawed in half | |
| It was done by a bad magician | |
| There was a point at which she just had to laugh | |
| You could appreciate her position | |
| Her legs in one way, and her head another | |
| She just kept thinking about walking away | |
| They tried to put her back together underneath the cover | |
| But her heart kept getting in, getting in the way | |
| She was a woman sawed in half | |
| Lets cut to the chase, love, this was showtime | |
| And he was sweating bullets, and walking on glass | |
| Somewhere between the evening news and tomorrow' s headline | |
| buzz awhile.. | |
| She was a woman sawed in half | |
| It was done by a bad magician | |
| Yeah, it was a clear cut thing, no, you didn' t have to ask | |
| She was gonna have to make her own decisions | |
| Her legs got up and walked away, and her head came rolling | |
| Oh, the room was painted black night, and turning dayglow | |
| She wound up in two places at once, her heart was swollen | |
| He played his musical saw in the streets of san diego | |
| Ya, ya, ya, ya, ya | |
| Ya, ya, ya, ya, ya | |
| Ya, ya, ya, ya, ya | |
| Ya, ya, ya, ya, ya | |
| She was a woman sawed in half, her legs in tijuana | |
| She was a bodyless head and trapeze artist in a circus in bombay | |
| Now a woman' s gonna do exactly what a woman' s gonna | |
| Yeah, some bad magicians wouldn' t have it any other way | |
| She holds on to that trapeze by the skin of her teeth, or so they say | |
| Repeat verse |