Song | Barbara H. |
Artist | Fountains of Wayne |
Album | Fountains of Wayne |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Collingwood, Schlesinger | |
For a small girl | |
Barbara sure has got a big crush | |
The kind that makes you want to break stuff | |
And blame it on a man you don't know | |
She came down to | |
New York City in a big bus | |
Nine hours driving and you can't just stay home | |
So it doesn't matter which way you go | |
And now all day the radio's been | |
Playing the same song | |
Can't shake that tune, but it's okay | |
Maybe the world isn't so small | |
Barbara knows it doesn't matter at all | |
And each day | |
Barbara wakes up in a bad way | |
Tells me quietly she has absolutely nothing to say | |
But I don't seem to mind | |
When she says she won't listen to the band play | |
She hates songs that never seem to go away | |
Now neither will mine | |
And now all day the radio's been | |
Playing the same song | |
Can't shake that tune, but it's okay | |
Maybe the world isn't so small | |
Barbara knows it doesn't matter at all | |
And now all day the radio's been | |
Playing the same song | |
Can't shake that tune, but it's okay | |
Maybe the world isn't so small | |
Barbara knows it doesn't matter at all | |
Barbara knows | |
Barbara knows it doesn't matter at all | |
At all, at all, at all |
zuo ci : Collingwood, Schlesinger | |
For a small girl | |
Barbara sure has got a big crush | |
The kind that makes you want to break stuff | |
And blame it on a man you don' t know | |
She came down to | |
New York City in a big bus | |
Nine hours driving and you can' t just stay home | |
So it doesn' t matter which way you go | |
And now all day the radio' s been | |
Playing the same song | |
Can' t shake that tune, but it' s okay | |
Maybe the world isn' t so small | |
Barbara knows it doesn' t matter at all | |
And each day | |
Barbara wakes up in a bad way | |
Tells me quietly she has absolutely nothing to say | |
But I don' t seem to mind | |
When she says she won' t listen to the band play | |
She hates songs that never seem to go away | |
Now neither will mine | |
And now all day the radio' s been | |
Playing the same song | |
Can' t shake that tune, but it' s okay | |
Maybe the world isn' t so small | |
Barbara knows it doesn' t matter at all | |
And now all day the radio' s been | |
Playing the same song | |
Can' t shake that tune, but it' s okay | |
Maybe the world isn' t so small | |
Barbara knows it doesn' t matter at all | |
Barbara knows | |
Barbara knows it doesn' t matter at all | |
At all, at all, at all |
zuò cí : Collingwood, Schlesinger | |
For a small girl | |
Barbara sure has got a big crush | |
The kind that makes you want to break stuff | |
And blame it on a man you don' t know | |
She came down to | |
New York City in a big bus | |
Nine hours driving and you can' t just stay home | |
So it doesn' t matter which way you go | |
And now all day the radio' s been | |
Playing the same song | |
Can' t shake that tune, but it' s okay | |
Maybe the world isn' t so small | |
Barbara knows it doesn' t matter at all | |
And each day | |
Barbara wakes up in a bad way | |
Tells me quietly she has absolutely nothing to say | |
But I don' t seem to mind | |
When she says she won' t listen to the band play | |
She hates songs that never seem to go away | |
Now neither will mine | |
And now all day the radio' s been | |
Playing the same song | |
Can' t shake that tune, but it' s okay | |
Maybe the world isn' t so small | |
Barbara knows it doesn' t matter at all | |
And now all day the radio' s been | |
Playing the same song | |
Can' t shake that tune, but it' s okay | |
Maybe the world isn' t so small | |
Barbara knows it doesn' t matter at all | |
Barbara knows | |
Barbara knows it doesn' t matter at all | |
At all, at all, at all |