Song | Drag Queens in Limousines |
Artist | Mary Gauthier |
Album | Drag Queens in Limousines |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Gauthier, Harmon | |
I Hated High school, I prayed it would end. | |
The jocks and their girls, it was their world, I didn't fit in. | |
Mama said, "Baby, it's the best school that money can buy, | |
Hold your head up, be strong, c'mon Mary, try." | |
I stole mama's car on a Sunday and left home for good, | |
Moved in with my friends in the city, in a bad neighborhood. | |
Charles was a dancer, he loved the ballet, | |
And Kimmy sold pot and read Keroac and Hemingway. | |
Drag Queens in Limousines | |
Nuns in blue jeans | |
Dreamers with big dreams | |
All took me in | |
Charly and I flipped burgers to cover the rent | |
And Bourbons at Happy hour for .35 cents | |
One day before work we got drunk and danced in the rain | |
They fired us both, | |
They said, "Don't ya'll come back here again." | |
Drag Queens in Limousines | |
Nuns in blue jeans | |
Dreamers with big dreams | |
All took me in | |
My dad went to college, and he worked for the state | |
He never quit nothing and he wanted me to graduate. | |
My brother and sister both play in the marching band | |
They tell me they miss me, but I know they don't understand. | |
Sometimes you got do, what you gotta do | |
And hope that the people you love, will catch up with you. | |
Yea Drag Queens in Limousines | |
Nuns in blue jeans | |
Dreamers with big dreams | |
Poets and AWOL marines | |
Actors and Bar Flys | |
Writers with Dark Eyes | |
Drunks that Philosophize |
zuo qu : Gauthier, Harmon | |
I Hated High school, I prayed it would end. | |
The jocks and their girls, it was their world, I didn' t fit in. | |
Mama said, " Baby, it' s the best school that money can buy, | |
Hold your head up, be strong, c' mon Mary, try." | |
I stole mama' s car on a Sunday and left home for good, | |
Moved in with my friends in the city, in a bad neighborhood. | |
Charles was a dancer, he loved the ballet, | |
And Kimmy sold pot and read Keroac and Hemingway. | |
Drag Queens in Limousines | |
Nuns in blue jeans | |
Dreamers with big dreams | |
All took me in | |
Charly and I flipped burgers to cover the rent | |
And Bourbons at Happy hour for . 35 cents | |
One day before work we got drunk and danced in the rain | |
They fired us both, | |
They said, " Don' t ya' ll come back here again." | |
Drag Queens in Limousines | |
Nuns in blue jeans | |
Dreamers with big dreams | |
All took me in | |
My dad went to college, and he worked for the state | |
He never quit nothing and he wanted me to graduate. | |
My brother and sister both play in the marching band | |
They tell me they miss me, but I know they don' t understand. | |
Sometimes you got do, what you gotta do | |
And hope that the people you love, will catch up with you. | |
Yea Drag Queens in Limousines | |
Nuns in blue jeans | |
Dreamers with big dreams | |
Poets and AWOL marines | |
Actors and Bar Flys | |
Writers with Dark Eyes | |
Drunks that Philosophize |
zuò qǔ : Gauthier, Harmon | |
I Hated High school, I prayed it would end. | |
The jocks and their girls, it was their world, I didn' t fit in. | |
Mama said, " Baby, it' s the best school that money can buy, | |
Hold your head up, be strong, c' mon Mary, try." | |
I stole mama' s car on a Sunday and left home for good, | |
Moved in with my friends in the city, in a bad neighborhood. | |
Charles was a dancer, he loved the ballet, | |
And Kimmy sold pot and read Keroac and Hemingway. | |
Drag Queens in Limousines | |
Nuns in blue jeans | |
Dreamers with big dreams | |
All took me in | |
Charly and I flipped burgers to cover the rent | |
And Bourbons at Happy hour for . 35 cents | |
One day before work we got drunk and danced in the rain | |
They fired us both, | |
They said, " Don' t ya' ll come back here again." | |
Drag Queens in Limousines | |
Nuns in blue jeans | |
Dreamers with big dreams | |
All took me in | |
My dad went to college, and he worked for the state | |
He never quit nothing and he wanted me to graduate. | |
My brother and sister both play in the marching band | |
They tell me they miss me, but I know they don' t understand. | |
Sometimes you got do, what you gotta do | |
And hope that the people you love, will catch up with you. | |
Yea Drag Queens in Limousines | |
Nuns in blue jeans | |
Dreamers with big dreams | |
Poets and AWOL marines | |
Actors and Bar Flys | |
Writers with Dark Eyes | |
Drunks that Philosophize |