Song | Come a Long Way |
Artist | Michelle Shocked |
Album | Arkansas Traveler |
作词 : Shocked | |
kicked in his door at 5 AM | |
"I've come for my bike" I told the repo man | |
My 920's gonna take me far today | |
You can travel for miles and never leave L.A. | |
I've come a long way | |
I've come a long way | |
I've gone 500 miles today | |
I've come a long way | |
I've come along way | |
And never even left L.A. | |
I drive by the Plaza where the gay boys pose | |
Stand in their windows wearing no clothes | |
I heard the screams of the dying dark | |
Through the sweet green icing of MacArthur Park | |
And then I crossed the river into East L.A. | |
Pescado mojado me encontre | |
And I've given up on rock 'n roll | |
And I'm saving up for norteno | |
The river she runs by the railroad tracks | |
I swear I'll never take it back | |
A train, she cries on the midnight hour | |
All along the Watts Tower | |
Ohhhhhhhhhhh | |
I've come a long way | |
I've come a long way | |
I've gone 500 miles today | |
I've come a long way | |
I've come along way | |
And never even left L.A. | |
I gunned it down to San Pedro Bay | |
Watched my ship sail in, watched her sail away | |
The sun was sinking into the sea | |
But a ball of fire inside of me | |
Was burning my motor and driving me hard | |
Past the big hair on the Boulevard | |
And up Mulholland where I made the scene | |
Like the one that took little Jimmy Dean | |
And then I shimmied up Wilshire like a little silk worm | |
Past the rodeo and the pachyderm | |
And then I stopped for coffee at an art cafe | |
I saw the repo man and made my getaway | |
Doing the Eagle Rock | |
Heading for the hills | |
Oh try to let my engines cool | |
And it is not my fault that this town shakes | |
I saw the falling rock and I hit my brakes | |
I've come a long way | |
I've come a long way | |
I've gone 500 miles today | |
I've come a long way | |
I've come along way | |
And never even left L.A. | |
Now you tow it to the repo man's front door | |
And you give him these keys, I don't need them no more | |
You tow it to the repo man's front door | |
And you give him these keys, I don't need them no more | |
I've come a long way | |
I've come a long way | |
I've gone 500 miles today | |
I've come a long way | |
I've come along way | |
And never even left L.A. | |
I've come a long way | |
I've come a long way | |
I've gone 500 miles today | |
I've come a long way | |
I've come along way | |
And never even left L.A. | |
And never even left L.A. | |
And never even left L.A. |
zuò cí : Shocked | |
kicked in his door at 5 AM | |
" I' ve come for my bike" I told the repo man | |
My 920' s gonna take me far today | |
You can travel for miles and never leave L. A. | |
I' ve come a long way | |
I' ve come a long way | |
I' ve gone 500 miles today | |
I' ve come a long way | |
I' ve come along way | |
And never even left L. A. | |
I drive by the Plaza where the gay boys pose | |
Stand in their windows wearing no clothes | |
I heard the screams of the dying dark | |
Through the sweet green icing of MacArthur Park | |
And then I crossed the river into East L. A. | |
Pescado mojado me encontre | |
And I' ve given up on rock ' n roll | |
And I' m saving up for norteno | |
The river she runs by the railroad tracks | |
I swear I' ll never take it back | |
A train, she cries on the midnight hour | |
All along the Watts Tower | |
Ohhhhhhhhhhh | |
I' ve come a long way | |
I' ve come a long way | |
I' ve gone 500 miles today | |
I' ve come a long way | |
I' ve come along way | |
And never even left L. A. | |
I gunned it down to San Pedro Bay | |
Watched my ship sail in, watched her sail away | |
The sun was sinking into the sea | |
But a ball of fire inside of me | |
Was burning my motor and driving me hard | |
Past the big hair on the Boulevard | |
And up Mulholland where I made the scene | |
Like the one that took little Jimmy Dean | |
And then I shimmied up Wilshire like a little silk worm | |
Past the rodeo and the pachyderm | |
And then I stopped for coffee at an art cafe | |
I saw the repo man and made my getaway | |
Doing the Eagle Rock | |
Heading for the hills | |
Oh try to let my engines cool | |
And it is not my fault that this town shakes | |
I saw the falling rock and I hit my brakes | |
I' ve come a long way | |
I' ve come a long way | |
I' ve gone 500 miles today | |
I' ve come a long way | |
I' ve come along way | |
And never even left L. A. | |
Now you tow it to the repo man' s front door | |
And you give him these keys, I don' t need them no more | |
You tow it to the repo man' s front door | |
And you give him these keys, I don' t need them no more | |
I' ve come a long way | |
I' ve come a long way | |
I' ve gone 500 miles today | |
I' ve come a long way | |
I' ve come along way | |
And never even left L. A. | |
I' ve come a long way | |
I' ve come a long way | |
I' ve gone 500 miles today | |
I' ve come a long way | |
I' ve come along way | |
And never even left L. A. | |
And never even left L. A. | |
And never even left L. A. |