Song | The Night's Too Long |
Artist | Lucinda Williams |
Album | Lucinda Williams |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Williams | |
Sylvia was working as a waitress in Beaumont | |
She said "I'm moving away, I'm gonna get what I want | |
I'm tired of these small town boys, they don't move fast enough | |
I'm gonna find me one who wears a leather jacket and likes his living rough" | |
So she saved her tips and overtime and bought an old rusty car | |
She sold most everything she had to make a brand new start | |
She said, "I won't be needing these silly dresses and nylon hose | |
Cuz when I get to where I'm going, I'm gonna buy me all new clothes" | |
The night's too long; it just drags on and on | |
And then there's never enough that's when the sun starts coming up | |
Don't let go of her hand; you just might be the right man | |
She loves the night; she loves the night | |
She doesn't want the night, don't want it to end | |
Don't want it to end | |
Well she works in an office now, and she guesses the pay's all right | |
She can buy a few new things to wear and still go out at night | |
And as soon as she gets home from work, she wants to be out with the crowd | |
Where she can dance and toss her head back and laugh out loud | |
Well, the music's playing faster and they just met | |
He presses up against her and his shirt's all soaked with sweat | |
And with her back against the bar she can listen to the band | |
And she's holding a Corona and it's cold against her hand | |
The night's too long | |
It just drags on and on | |
And then there's never enough | |
That's when the sun starts coming up | |
Don't let go of her hand | |
You just might be the right man | |
She loves the night | |
She loves the night | |
She doesn't want the night, don't want it to end | |
Don't want it to end | |
Don't want it to end |
zuo ci : Williams | |
Sylvia was working as a waitress in Beaumont | |
She said " I' m moving away, I' m gonna get what I want | |
I' m tired of these small town boys, they don' t move fast enough | |
I' m gonna find me one who wears a leather jacket and likes his living rough" | |
So she saved her tips and overtime and bought an old rusty car | |
She sold most everything she had to make a brand new start | |
She said, " I won' t be needing these silly dresses and nylon hose | |
Cuz when I get to where I' m going, I' m gonna buy me all new clothes" | |
The night' s too long it just drags on and on | |
And then there' s never enough that' s when the sun starts coming up | |
Don' t let go of her hand you just might be the right man | |
She loves the night she loves the night | |
She doesn' t want the night, don' t want it to end | |
Don' t want it to end | |
Well she works in an office now, and she guesses the pay' s all right | |
She can buy a few new things to wear and still go out at night | |
And as soon as she gets home from work, she wants to be out with the crowd | |
Where she can dance and toss her head back and laugh out loud | |
Well, the music' s playing faster and they just met | |
He presses up against her and his shirt' s all soaked with sweat | |
And with her back against the bar she can listen to the band | |
And she' s holding a Corona and it' s cold against her hand | |
The night' s too long | |
It just drags on and on | |
And then there' s never enough | |
That' s when the sun starts coming up | |
Don' t let go of her hand | |
You just might be the right man | |
She loves the night | |
She loves the night | |
She doesn' t want the night, don' t want it to end | |
Don' t want it to end | |
Don' t want it to end |
zuò cí : Williams | |
Sylvia was working as a waitress in Beaumont | |
She said " I' m moving away, I' m gonna get what I want | |
I' m tired of these small town boys, they don' t move fast enough | |
I' m gonna find me one who wears a leather jacket and likes his living rough" | |
So she saved her tips and overtime and bought an old rusty car | |
She sold most everything she had to make a brand new start | |
She said, " I won' t be needing these silly dresses and nylon hose | |
Cuz when I get to where I' m going, I' m gonna buy me all new clothes" | |
The night' s too long it just drags on and on | |
And then there' s never enough that' s when the sun starts coming up | |
Don' t let go of her hand you just might be the right man | |
She loves the night she loves the night | |
She doesn' t want the night, don' t want it to end | |
Don' t want it to end | |
Well she works in an office now, and she guesses the pay' s all right | |
She can buy a few new things to wear and still go out at night | |
And as soon as she gets home from work, she wants to be out with the crowd | |
Where she can dance and toss her head back and laugh out loud | |
Well, the music' s playing faster and they just met | |
He presses up against her and his shirt' s all soaked with sweat | |
And with her back against the bar she can listen to the band | |
And she' s holding a Corona and it' s cold against her hand | |
The night' s too long | |
It just drags on and on | |
And then there' s never enough | |
That' s when the sun starts coming up | |
Don' t let go of her hand | |
You just might be the right man | |
She loves the night | |
She loves the night | |
She doesn' t want the night, don' t want it to end | |
Don' t want it to end | |
Don' t want it to end |