Song | Steve Miller's Midnight Tango |
Artist | Steve Miller Band |
Album | Number 5 |
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作词 : Sidran | |
You have a cup of coffee and another cigarette | |
You're waiting for your baby but she hasn't shown yet | |
And if she doesn't make it, well you've got no regrets | |
Because you can't win or lose if you ain't made no bets | |
And then she comes in walkin' lookin' fine as you please | |
You wanna stop and drop right down on your knees | |
And say baby | |
Whoa | |
You say you never worry cause you don't need a home | |
Don't need an address, don't need a phone | |
And you don't have to worry 'bout bein' alone | |
Cause you can make your music on a ten cent comb | |
And then she comes in walkin' lookin' fine as you please | |
You wanna stop and drop right down on you knees | |
And say baby | |
Whoa |
zuo ci : Sidran | |
You have a cup of coffee and another cigarette | |
You' re waiting for your baby but she hasn' t shown yet | |
And if she doesn' t make it, well you' ve got no regrets | |
Because you can' t win or lose if you ain' t made no bets | |
And then she comes in walkin' lookin' fine as you please | |
You wanna stop and drop right down on your knees | |
And say baby | |
Whoa | |
You say you never worry cause you don' t need a home | |
Don' t need an address, don' t need a phone | |
And you don' t have to worry ' bout bein' alone | |
Cause you can make your music on a ten cent comb | |
And then she comes in walkin' lookin' fine as you please | |
You wanna stop and drop right down on you knees | |
And say baby | |
Whoa |
zuò cí : Sidran | |
You have a cup of coffee and another cigarette | |
You' re waiting for your baby but she hasn' t shown yet | |
And if she doesn' t make it, well you' ve got no regrets | |
Because you can' t win or lose if you ain' t made no bets | |
And then she comes in walkin' lookin' fine as you please | |
You wanna stop and drop right down on your knees | |
And say baby | |
Whoa | |
You say you never worry cause you don' t need a home | |
Don' t need an address, don' t need a phone | |
And you don' t have to worry ' bout bein' alone | |
Cause you can make your music on a ten cent comb | |
And then she comes in walkin' lookin' fine as you please | |
You wanna stop and drop right down on you knees | |
And say baby | |
Whoa |