Song | Silver Heels |
Artist | Fleetwood Mac |
Album | Heroes Are Hard to Find |
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作词 : Welch | |
Lyrics:Bob Welch Music:Bob Welch | |
She came in like a hurricane | |
Wearing boots and diamond rings | |
With a fox fur on her shoulder | |
She set wondering | |
And I could tell she was feeling abandoned | |
Because she flashed a look across my way | |
She said hop for a ride | |
You'll never ask me but I'll tell you anyway | |
She took me out on the blackboard jungle | |
Put me straight in a hurricane | |
She hypnotized my eyes with her silver heeled ways | |
If I could sing like Paul McCartney, or get funky like Etta James | |
I'd never change, I'd never change, I'd never change silver heeled ways | |
She came in and her flags were flying | |
She was a sailboat of sweet perfume | |
And I could see that her eyes were smiling | |
From across the room | |
Well I couldn't think of conversation | |
I was busy looking at her furs | |
She said Hey, you'll never ask me | |
So I guess I'll say the word | |
She took me out on the blackboard jungle | |
Put me straight in a hurricane | |
She hypnotized my eyes with her silver heeled ways | |
If I could sing like Paul McCartney, and funky like Etta James | |
I'd never change, I'd never change, No I'd never change silver heeled ways | |
(silver, silver heels) that's what I mean | |
(silver) whoo talking bout silver (silver heels) | |
(silver) alright (silver heels) | |
I'm talkin' bout silver (silver) silver heels (silver) | |
She took me out on the blackboard jungle | |
Put me straight in a hurricane | |
She hypnotized my eyes with her silver heeled ways | |
If I could sing like Paul McCartney, and funky like Etta James | |
I'd never change, No I'd never change her, I'd never change silver heeled ways | |
(silver) Oooh silver heels | |
(silver) talkin' bout silver heels | |
(silver) silver heels | |
(silver) that's what I mean... |
zuo ci : Welch | |
Lyrics: Bob Welch Music: Bob Welch | |
She came in like a hurricane | |
Wearing boots and diamond rings | |
With a fox fur on her shoulder | |
She set wondering | |
And I could tell she was feeling abandoned | |
Because she flashed a look across my way | |
She said hop for a ride | |
You' ll never ask me but I' ll tell you anyway | |
She took me out on the blackboard jungle | |
Put me straight in a hurricane | |
She hypnotized my eyes with her silver heeled ways | |
If I could sing like Paul McCartney, or get funky like Etta James | |
I' d never change, I' d never change, I' d never change silver heeled ways | |
She came in and her flags were flying | |
She was a sailboat of sweet perfume | |
And I could see that her eyes were smiling | |
From across the room | |
Well I couldn' t think of conversation | |
I was busy looking at her furs | |
She said Hey, you' ll never ask me | |
So I guess I' ll say the word | |
She took me out on the blackboard jungle | |
Put me straight in a hurricane | |
She hypnotized my eyes with her silver heeled ways | |
If I could sing like Paul McCartney, and funky like Etta James | |
I' d never change, I' d never change, No I' d never change silver heeled ways | |
silver, silver heels that' s what I mean | |
silver whoo talking bout silver silver heels | |
silver alright silver heels | |
I' m talkin' bout silver silver silver heels silver | |
She took me out on the blackboard jungle | |
Put me straight in a hurricane | |
She hypnotized my eyes with her silver heeled ways | |
If I could sing like Paul McCartney, and funky like Etta James | |
I' d never change, No I' d never change her, I' d never change silver heeled ways | |
silver Oooh silver heels | |
silver talkin' bout silver heels | |
silver silver heels | |
silver that' s what I mean... |
zuò cí : Welch | |
Lyrics: Bob Welch Music: Bob Welch | |
She came in like a hurricane | |
Wearing boots and diamond rings | |
With a fox fur on her shoulder | |
She set wondering | |
And I could tell she was feeling abandoned | |
Because she flashed a look across my way | |
She said hop for a ride | |
You' ll never ask me but I' ll tell you anyway | |
She took me out on the blackboard jungle | |
Put me straight in a hurricane | |
She hypnotized my eyes with her silver heeled ways | |
If I could sing like Paul McCartney, or get funky like Etta James | |
I' d never change, I' d never change, I' d never change silver heeled ways | |
She came in and her flags were flying | |
She was a sailboat of sweet perfume | |
And I could see that her eyes were smiling | |
From across the room | |
Well I couldn' t think of conversation | |
I was busy looking at her furs | |
She said Hey, you' ll never ask me | |
So I guess I' ll say the word | |
She took me out on the blackboard jungle | |
Put me straight in a hurricane | |
She hypnotized my eyes with her silver heeled ways | |
If I could sing like Paul McCartney, and funky like Etta James | |
I' d never change, I' d never change, No I' d never change silver heeled ways | |
silver, silver heels that' s what I mean | |
silver whoo talking bout silver silver heels | |
silver alright silver heels | |
I' m talkin' bout silver silver silver heels silver | |
She took me out on the blackboard jungle | |
Put me straight in a hurricane | |
She hypnotized my eyes with her silver heeled ways | |
If I could sing like Paul McCartney, and funky like Etta James | |
I' d never change, No I' d never change her, I' d never change silver heeled ways | |
silver Oooh silver heels | |
silver talkin' bout silver heels | |
silver silver heels | |
silver that' s what I mean... |