歌曲 | Hey Bret (You Know What Time It Is) |
歌手 | Cracker |
专辑 | Sunrise in the Land of Milk and Honey |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Funaro, Hickman, Lowery, Maida | |
Hickman-Lowery-Funaro-Maida | |
My people came out of the forests and the mountains, into this unpromising land. | |
Scratched out a living in this desert valley; hard living for any man. | |
It weren't no Eden, as cold as Sweden, like Hades in the summer time, | |
We built the cities, we dug the ditches, we picked the fruit from the vine. | |
Hey, Bret! You know what time it is? (X 4) | |
Skip forward four generations, comes a great transformation (not sure about last word) | |
But I'm living in the (?) - rhymes with 'herb' | |
Trying to make a living, playing on my SG Gibson, tending bar and sometimes selling herb. | |
We live like serfs, in this new feudal land; we pay the bills and fight the wars. | |
I ain't no woppy(?), no pinko Commie; let's start the end times right now! | |
Hey, Bret! You know what time it is? (X 4) |
zuo qu : Funaro, Hickman, Lowery, Maida | |
HickmanLoweryFunaroMaida | |
My people came out of the forests and the mountains, into this unpromising land. | |
Scratched out a living in this desert valley hard living for any man. | |
It weren' t no Eden, as cold as Sweden, like Hades in the summer time, | |
We built the cities, we dug the ditches, we picked the fruit from the vine. | |
Hey, Bret! You know what time it is? X 4 | |
Skip forward four generations, comes a great transformation not sure about last word | |
But I' m living in the ? rhymes with ' herb' | |
Trying to make a living, playing on my SG Gibson, tending bar and sometimes selling herb. | |
We live like serfs, in this new feudal land we pay the bills and fight the wars. | |
I ain' t no woppy?, no pinko Commie let' s start the end times right now! | |
Hey, Bret! You know what time it is? X 4 |
zuò qǔ : Funaro, Hickman, Lowery, Maida | |
HickmanLoweryFunaroMaida | |
My people came out of the forests and the mountains, into this unpromising land. | |
Scratched out a living in this desert valley hard living for any man. | |
It weren' t no Eden, as cold as Sweden, like Hades in the summer time, | |
We built the cities, we dug the ditches, we picked the fruit from the vine. | |
Hey, Bret! You know what time it is? X 4 | |
Skip forward four generations, comes a great transformation not sure about last word | |
But I' m living in the ? rhymes with ' herb' | |
Trying to make a living, playing on my SG Gibson, tending bar and sometimes selling herb. | |
We live like serfs, in this new feudal land we pay the bills and fight the wars. | |
I ain' t no woppy?, no pinko Commie let' s start the end times right now! | |
Hey, Bret! You know what time it is? X 4 |