Song | Hotter Than Mojave In My Heart |
Artist | Iris DeMent |
Album | Infamous Angel |
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作词 : Dement | |
Well, I've heard 'em say there's one for everybody | |
And I just knew, somehow, that you'd be the one for me | |
'Cause making love with you's not just a hobby | |
No, it's the flame that burned the forest down in me | |
And darling, was it day or was it night time | |
Were them whippoorwills a-moaning through the trees, through the trees | |
I don't remember just what you said but, ooh, right from the start | |
You made me hotter than Mojave in my heart | |
Well baby, I could stay this way forever | |
Just passing time at ninety-nine degrees | |
'Cause loving you's my favorite kind of weather | |
Oh, forever let the flame burn down in me | |
And I'll not prepare my heart for the change of season | |
And I'll whip old winter wind there if she blows, if she blows | |
Well, God bless the day that you came along and you tipped my apple cart | |
And you made me hotter than Mojave in my heart | |
And I'll not prepare my heart for the change of season | |
And I'm a-gonna whip old Winter Wind there if she blows, if she blows | |
Well, God bless the day that you came along and you tipped my apple cart | |
And you made me hotter than Mojave in my heart | |
Now it's hotter than Mojave in my heart |
zuo ci : Dement | |
Well, I' ve heard ' em say there' s one for everybody | |
And I just knew, somehow, that you' d be the one for me | |
' Cause making love with you' s not just a hobby | |
No, it' s the flame that burned the forest down in me | |
And darling, was it day or was it night time | |
Were them whippoorwills amoaning through the trees, through the trees | |
I don' t remember just what you said but, ooh, right from the start | |
You made me hotter than Mojave in my heart | |
Well baby, I could stay this way forever | |
Just passing time at ninetynine degrees | |
' Cause loving you' s my favorite kind of weather | |
Oh, forever let the flame burn down in me | |
And I' ll not prepare my heart for the change of season | |
And I' ll whip old winter wind there if she blows, if she blows | |
Well, God bless the day that you came along and you tipped my apple cart | |
And you made me hotter than Mojave in my heart | |
And I' ll not prepare my heart for the change of season | |
And I' m agonna whip old Winter Wind there if she blows, if she blows | |
Well, God bless the day that you came along and you tipped my apple cart | |
And you made me hotter than Mojave in my heart | |
Now it' s hotter than Mojave in my heart |
zuò cí : Dement | |
Well, I' ve heard ' em say there' s one for everybody | |
And I just knew, somehow, that you' d be the one for me | |
' Cause making love with you' s not just a hobby | |
No, it' s the flame that burned the forest down in me | |
And darling, was it day or was it night time | |
Were them whippoorwills amoaning through the trees, through the trees | |
I don' t remember just what you said but, ooh, right from the start | |
You made me hotter than Mojave in my heart | |
Well baby, I could stay this way forever | |
Just passing time at ninetynine degrees | |
' Cause loving you' s my favorite kind of weather | |
Oh, forever let the flame burn down in me | |
And I' ll not prepare my heart for the change of season | |
And I' ll whip old winter wind there if she blows, if she blows | |
Well, God bless the day that you came along and you tipped my apple cart | |
And you made me hotter than Mojave in my heart | |
And I' ll not prepare my heart for the change of season | |
And I' m agonna whip old Winter Wind there if she blows, if she blows | |
Well, God bless the day that you came along and you tipped my apple cart | |
And you made me hotter than Mojave in my heart | |
Now it' s hotter than Mojave in my heart |