歌曲 | Somebody s Saturday Night |
歌手 | Walter Becker |
专辑 | Circus Money |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Somebody’s | |
Saturday night seems pleased to meet you | |
Slouched in a booth at | |
Pamela’s Pistol | |
DawnDrink, drink cigarette, talkie talk | |
Drink, drink, smoke, smoke cigarette | |
Up to the room with the beddie-bye goin’ on | |
Somebody’s | |
Saturday night says, oh, | |
I get itYou want to go where no man’s ever been | |
Down in the coal mine, goin' down | |
Turn around, push, push, turn around | |
Digging up the gold and carrying it back again | |
She looked good in the available light | |
She was somebody’s | |
Saturday night | |
She said it ain’t wrong but it’s not quite right | |
I guess it's somebody's | |
Saturday night | |
Somebody’s | |
Saturday night says, hey, it's raining | |
You wouldn’t kick a good girl out on a night like this | |
He says, she says the demon in me says just you watch me | |
Pucker up, darling, for my legendary good night kiss | |
She’s no fool but she’s none too bright | |
She’s just somebody’s | |
Saturday night | |
She stays cool if not watertight | |
Such is somebody’s | |
Saturday night | |
Only a girl, one more is up and gone | |
Leaving nobody to blame the whole thing on, baby | |
Somebody’s | |
Saturday night is walking in the moonlight | |
Playing on the beads of her beatnik | |
RosaryThinking nobody gives it exactly the way that you want it | |
No one ever gets it with a money-back guarantee | |
But I've been born with the second sight | |
Now I’m looking in the mirror at somebody’s | |
Saturday night | |
I get along, in fact | |
I do all right | |
Being somebody’s | |
Saturday night | |
But I've been born with the second sight | |
Now I’m looking in the mirror at somebody’s | |
Saturday night | |
I get along, in fact | |
I do all right | |
Being somebody’s | |
Saturday night |
Somebody' s | |
Saturday night seems pleased to meet you | |
Slouched in a booth at | |
Pamela' s Pistol | |
DawnDrink, drink cigarette, talkie talk | |
Drink, drink, smoke, smoke cigarette | |
Up to the room with the beddiebye goin' on | |
Somebody' s | |
Saturday night says, oh, | |
I get itYou want to go where no man' s ever been | |
Down in the coal mine, goin' down | |
Turn around, push, push, turn around | |
Digging up the gold and carrying it back again | |
She looked good in the available light | |
She was somebody' s | |
Saturday night | |
She said it ain' t wrong but it' s not quite right | |
I guess it' s somebody' s | |
Saturday night | |
Somebody' s | |
Saturday night says, hey, it' s raining | |
You wouldn' t kick a good girl out on a night like this | |
He says, she says the demon in me says just you watch me | |
Pucker up, darling, for my legendary good night kiss | |
She' s no fool but she' s none too bright | |
She' s just somebody' s | |
Saturday night | |
She stays cool if not watertight | |
Such is somebody' s | |
Saturday night | |
Only a girl, one more is up and gone | |
Leaving nobody to blame the whole thing on, baby | |
Somebody' s | |
Saturday night is walking in the moonlight | |
Playing on the beads of her beatnik | |
RosaryThinking nobody gives it exactly the way that you want it | |
No one ever gets it with a moneyback guarantee | |
But I' ve been born with the second sight | |
Now I' m looking in the mirror at somebody' s | |
Saturday night | |
I get along, in fact | |
I do all right | |
Being somebody' s | |
Saturday night | |
But I' ve been born with the second sight | |
Now I' m looking in the mirror at somebody' s | |
Saturday night | |
I get along, in fact | |
I do all right | |
Being somebody' s | |
Saturday night |
Somebody' s | |
Saturday night seems pleased to meet you | |
Slouched in a booth at | |
Pamela' s Pistol | |
DawnDrink, drink cigarette, talkie talk | |
Drink, drink, smoke, smoke cigarette | |
Up to the room with the beddiebye goin' on | |
Somebody' s | |
Saturday night says, oh, | |
I get itYou want to go where no man' s ever been | |
Down in the coal mine, goin' down | |
Turn around, push, push, turn around | |
Digging up the gold and carrying it back again | |
She looked good in the available light | |
She was somebody' s | |
Saturday night | |
She said it ain' t wrong but it' s not quite right | |
I guess it' s somebody' s | |
Saturday night | |
Somebody' s | |
Saturday night says, hey, it' s raining | |
You wouldn' t kick a good girl out on a night like this | |
He says, she says the demon in me says just you watch me | |
Pucker up, darling, for my legendary good night kiss | |
She' s no fool but she' s none too bright | |
She' s just somebody' s | |
Saturday night | |
She stays cool if not watertight | |
Such is somebody' s | |
Saturday night | |
Only a girl, one more is up and gone | |
Leaving nobody to blame the whole thing on, baby | |
Somebody' s | |
Saturday night is walking in the moonlight | |
Playing on the beads of her beatnik | |
RosaryThinking nobody gives it exactly the way that you want it | |
No one ever gets it with a moneyback guarantee | |
But I' ve been born with the second sight | |
Now I' m looking in the mirror at somebody' s | |
Saturday night | |
I get along, in fact | |
I do all right | |
Being somebody' s | |
Saturday night | |
But I' ve been born with the second sight | |
Now I' m looking in the mirror at somebody' s | |
Saturday night | |
I get along, in fact | |
I do all right | |
Being somebody' s | |
Saturday night |