| Song | Green Eyed Fool |
| Artist | Little Barrie |
| Album | Stand Your Ground |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Cadogan, Wharton | |
| You know clothing doesn't hang the same, | |
| You're sounding southern you talk my name, | |
| You're into something and you're out of that, | |
| Claim that you missed us but you can't call back, | |
| Been hitting places that I never been, | |
| Jumped over oceans while I sit in streams uh huh, | |
| Dutch courage told me that I'm right, | |
| Like what I talk and talk just what I like. | |
| So don't come round here, | |
| Thinking that you know it | |
| Some call me bitter but I like the taste, | |
| Tough to resist another one horse race, | |
| Can't face the music so I lift my hood, | |
| Point blank refusing never felt so good, | |
| You sweated blood and now you're seeing stars, | |
| I'm in the gutter with my ego scarred uh huh, | |
| Some call me just a green eyed fool, | |
| Come to think of it that all I do. | |
| So don't come round here, | |
| Thinking that you know it, | |
| So don't come round here, | |
| Thinking that you know it. | |
| You'll be the public when you hit this town, | |
| Blend into nothing with the dance floor clowns, | |
| I got my heavy box of forty five's, | |
| They're gonna make me like the shit all night, | |
| I never meant to be a big fish in a small pond, | |
| Yeah! | |
| But then again it's such a steady job, | |
| (I don't wanna get robbed) | |
| Some call me just a green eyed fool, | |
| Come to think of it that's all I do |
| zuo qu : Cadogan, Wharton | |
| You know clothing doesn' t hang the same, | |
| You' re sounding southern you talk my name, | |
| You' re into something and you' re out of that, | |
| Claim that you missed us but you can' t call back, | |
| Been hitting places that I never been, | |
| Jumped over oceans while I sit in streams uh huh, | |
| Dutch courage told me that I' m right, | |
| Like what I talk and talk just what I like. | |
| So don' t come round here, | |
| Thinking that you know it | |
| Some call me bitter but I like the taste, | |
| Tough to resist another one horse race, | |
| Can' t face the music so I lift my hood, | |
| Point blank refusing never felt so good, | |
| You sweated blood and now you' re seeing stars, | |
| I' m in the gutter with my ego scarred uh huh, | |
| Some call me just a green eyed fool, | |
| Come to think of it that all I do. | |
| So don' t come round here, | |
| Thinking that you know it, | |
| So don' t come round here, | |
| Thinking that you know it. | |
| You' ll be the public when you hit this town, | |
| Blend into nothing with the dance floor clowns, | |
| I got my heavy box of forty five' s, | |
| They' re gonna make me like the shit all night, | |
| I never meant to be a big fish in a small pond, | |
| Yeah! | |
| But then again it' s such a steady job, | |
| I don' t wanna get robbed | |
| Some call me just a green eyed fool, | |
| Come to think of it that' s all I do |
| zuò qǔ : Cadogan, Wharton | |
| You know clothing doesn' t hang the same, | |
| You' re sounding southern you talk my name, | |
| You' re into something and you' re out of that, | |
| Claim that you missed us but you can' t call back, | |
| Been hitting places that I never been, | |
| Jumped over oceans while I sit in streams uh huh, | |
| Dutch courage told me that I' m right, | |
| Like what I talk and talk just what I like. | |
| So don' t come round here, | |
| Thinking that you know it | |
| Some call me bitter but I like the taste, | |
| Tough to resist another one horse race, | |
| Can' t face the music so I lift my hood, | |
| Point blank refusing never felt so good, | |
| You sweated blood and now you' re seeing stars, | |
| I' m in the gutter with my ego scarred uh huh, | |
| Some call me just a green eyed fool, | |
| Come to think of it that all I do. | |
| So don' t come round here, | |
| Thinking that you know it, | |
| So don' t come round here, | |
| Thinking that you know it. | |
| You' ll be the public when you hit this town, | |
| Blend into nothing with the dance floor clowns, | |
| I got my heavy box of forty five' s, | |
| They' re gonna make me like the shit all night, | |
| I never meant to be a big fish in a small pond, | |
| Yeah! | |
| But then again it' s such a steady job, | |
| I don' t wanna get robbed | |
| Some call me just a green eyed fool, | |
| Come to think of it that' s all I do |