| Song | The Likes of You Again |
| Artist | Flogging Molly |
| Album | Swagger |
| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : Flogging Molly, King |
| [00:10.37] | Here's to you, I sing for my daddy-o |
| [00:19.37] | As I lay him down to sleep |
| [00:28.33] | It's been so long, since I lost my daddy-o |
| [00:38.86] | Hope he's watchin' over me |
| [00:45.65] | |
| [01:15.15] | Wednesday night is mornin' now |
| [01:16.56] | As I'm walkin' in the rain |
| [01:17.86] | The birds are screaming in my ear |
| [01:19.46] | Drivin' me insane |
| [01:20.98] | Half the clouds are empty |
| [01:22.29] | So the sun burst through the sky |
| [01:23.80] | The puddles show reflection |
| [01:25.11] | Of a face about to die |
| [01:26.85] | Just around the corner, |
| [01:28.05] | I was goin' round the bend |
| [01:29.86] | I ran into a staggerin' fool |
| [01:31.26] | Who said he knew my name |
| [01:32.86] | He poured himself a whiskey |
| [01:34.07] | And his face began to glow |
| [01:35.77] | Two men without an answer |
| [01:37.48] | Like a dog without a bone |
| [01:39.09] | Bringin' in the new year |
| [01:40.20] | As the bells began to ring |
| [01:41.89] | Fats is in the corner, she's just about to sing |
| [01:44.99] | Time to get another, before the final shout |
| [01:47.98] | You should have heard them roarin' |
| [01:49.18] | When they dragged the bugger out |
| [01:50.60] | And we'll never see the likes of you again |
| [01:55.80] | |
| [02:00.02] | Jimbo came from slummin' town |
| [02:01.23] | A cold and dreary place |
| [02:02.74] | To summerland he found himself |
| [02:04.25] | The sun shun on his face |
| [02:05.84] | Met a girl called Minnie Pearl |
| [02:07.24] | Swore she'd always be his girl |
| [02:08.84] | Happy ever after, till the tide ran out again |
| [02:11.76] | Pour me all your sorrows |
| [02:12.89] | And I'll drink till you are dry |
| [02:14.53] | I'll love you in the mornin' |
| [02:15.91] | Christ, I'll love ya till you die |
| [02:18.66] | I'll never leave so never grieve |
| [02:20.05] | I'll be back before ya know |
| [02:21.65] | But Jimbo fell into a well |
| [02:23.15] | And never rambled home |
| [02:24.96] | Carried all his troubles in an unforgivin' bag |
| [02:27.87] | Back and forth through painted brick |
| [02:29.27] | The colours all seemed bland |
| [02:30.85] | I've traveled all these years, he said |
| [02:32.25] | To only get this far, so he crossed the street |
| [02:34.66] | Found a seat, his home is now a bar |
| [02:36.57] | And we'll never see the likes of you again |
| [02:42.58] | No we'll never see the likes of you again |
| [02:50.49] | |
| [03:05.45] | There must be more to life, than this poxie life |
| [03:11.65] | All the agro, all the pain |
| [03:17.75] | So he disappeared into his final beer |
| [03:23.60] | But the glass was empty, once again, again, again |
| [03:32.40] | |
| [03:43.87] | Woke up in an awful state |
| [03:44.97] | Dreamt I was at Peter's Gate |
| [03:46.70] | Beggin' for his mercy |
| [03:47.79] | And the crimes that were at hand |
| [03:49.50] | He told me he was much amused |
| [03:50.89] | To see this life I had abused |
| [03:52.50] | Best be on your way, but have a swig before you go |
| [03:55.42] | So I'm bringing in the New Year |
| [03:56.81] | As the bells began to ring |
| [03:58.50] | Fat's in the corner, she's just about to sing |
| [04:01.50] | Time to get another, before the final shout |
| [04:04.62] | You should have heard them roarin' |
| [04:05.92] | When they dragged the bugger out |
| [04:07.34] | And we'll never see the likes of you again |
| [04:13.15] | No we'll never see the likes of you again |
| [04:19.47] | No we'll never see the likes of you again |
| [04:24.05] |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Flogging Molly, King |
| [00:10.37] | Here' s to you, I sing for my daddyo |
| [00:19.37] | As I lay him down to sleep |
| [00:28.33] | It' s been so long, since I lost my daddyo |
| [00:38.86] | Hope he' s watchin' over me |
| [00:45.65] | |
| [01:15.15] | Wednesday night is mornin' now |
| [01:16.56] | As I' m walkin' in the rain |
| [01:17.86] | The birds are screaming in my ear |
| [01:19.46] | Drivin' me insane |
| [01:20.98] | Half the clouds are empty |
| [01:22.29] | So the sun burst through the sky |
| [01:23.80] | The puddles show reflection |
| [01:25.11] | Of a face about to die |
| [01:26.85] | Just around the corner, |
| [01:28.05] | I was goin' round the bend |
| [01:29.86] | I ran into a staggerin' fool |
| [01:31.26] | Who said he knew my name |
| [01:32.86] | He poured himself a whiskey |
| [01:34.07] | And his face began to glow |
| [01:35.77] | Two men without an answer |
| [01:37.48] | Like a dog without a bone |
| [01:39.09] | Bringin' in the new year |
| [01:40.20] | As the bells began to ring |
| [01:41.89] | Fats is in the corner, she' s just about to sing |
| [01:44.99] | Time to get another, before the final shout |
| [01:47.98] | You should have heard them roarin' |
| [01:49.18] | When they dragged the bugger out |
| [01:50.60] | And we' ll never see the likes of you again |
| [01:55.80] | |
| [02:00.02] | Jimbo came from slummin' town |
| [02:01.23] | A cold and dreary place |
| [02:02.74] | To summerland he found himself |
| [02:04.25] | The sun shun on his face |
| [02:05.84] | Met a girl called Minnie Pearl |
| [02:07.24] | Swore she' d always be his girl |
| [02:08.84] | Happy ever after, till the tide ran out again |
| [02:11.76] | Pour me all your sorrows |
| [02:12.89] | And I' ll drink till you are dry |
| [02:14.53] | I' ll love you in the mornin' |
| [02:15.91] | Christ, I' ll love ya till you die |
| [02:18.66] | I' ll never leave so never grieve |
| [02:20.05] | I' ll be back before ya know |
| [02:21.65] | But Jimbo fell into a well |
| [02:23.15] | And never rambled home |
| [02:24.96] | Carried all his troubles in an unforgivin' bag |
| [02:27.87] | Back and forth through painted brick |
| [02:29.27] | The colours all seemed bland |
| [02:30.85] | I' ve traveled all these years, he said |
| [02:32.25] | To only get this far, so he crossed the street |
| [02:34.66] | Found a seat, his home is now a bar |
| [02:36.57] | And we' ll never see the likes of you again |
| [02:42.58] | No we' ll never see the likes of you again |
| [02:50.49] | |
| [03:05.45] | There must be more to life, than this poxie life |
| [03:11.65] | All the agro, all the pain |
| [03:17.75] | So he disappeared into his final beer |
| [03:23.60] | But the glass was empty, once again, again, again |
| [03:32.40] | |
| [03:43.87] | Woke up in an awful state |
| [03:44.97] | Dreamt I was at Peter' s Gate |
| [03:46.70] | Beggin' for his mercy |
| [03:47.79] | And the crimes that were at hand |
| [03:49.50] | He told me he was much amused |
| [03:50.89] | To see this life I had abused |
| [03:52.50] | Best be on your way, but have a swig before you go |
| [03:55.42] | So I' m bringing in the New Year |
| [03:56.81] | As the bells began to ring |
| [03:58.50] | Fat' s in the corner, she' s just about to sing |
| [04:01.50] | Time to get another, before the final shout |
| [04:04.62] | You should have heard them roarin' |
| [04:05.92] | When they dragged the bugger out |
| [04:07.34] | And we' ll never see the likes of you again |
| [04:13.15] | No we' ll never see the likes of you again |
| [04:19.47] | No we' ll never see the likes of you again |
| [04:24.05] |