Song | The Big Yellow Bus |
Artist | Seven Nations |
Album | And Now It's Come to This |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : McLeod | |
baby she's nothin' less she can ride | |
i heard her say once she'd rather die | |
then sit around the house and gettin' high | |
but baby she's nothin' less she can ride | |
our love is true love won't ever die | |
something i'm sure of is you and i | |
our love is true love you can't deny | |
but baby she's nothin' less she can ride | |
the big yellow bus it's still dark | |
and the radio barks only beatles songs from a to z | |
as she rides on the big yellow bus with me | |
baby she's better when she's alone | |
she talks to her horses and me on the phone | |
school's a distraction music's her life | |
but baby she's nothin' less she can ride | |
our love is true love won't ever die | |
something i'm sure of is you and i | |
our love is true love you can't deny | |
but baby she's nothin' less she can ride | |
the big yellow bus it's still dark | |
and the radio barks only beatles songs from a to z | |
as she rides on the big yellow bus with me | |
she cried when they told her john lennon died | |
she could have tried harder to hitchhike or something | |
to the city to be with the others who sang and held hands in the park | |
how do we live through the aftermath | |
she had to laugh when our english class was cancelled | |
when the teacher was found in the lounge crying and clutchinghis old 45s | |
while she rides the big yellow bus | |
it's still dark and the radio barks only beatles songs from a to z | |
as she rides on the big yellow bus with me |
zuo qu : McLeod | |
baby she' s nothin' less she can ride | |
i heard her say once she' d rather die | |
then sit around the house and gettin' high | |
but baby she' s nothin' less she can ride | |
our love is true love won' t ever die | |
something i' m sure of is you and i | |
our love is true love you can' t deny | |
but baby she' s nothin' less she can ride | |
the big yellow bus it' s still dark | |
and the radio barks only beatles songs from a to z | |
as she rides on the big yellow bus with me | |
baby she' s better when she' s alone | |
she talks to her horses and me on the phone | |
school' s a distraction music' s her life | |
but baby she' s nothin' less she can ride | |
our love is true love won' t ever die | |
something i' m sure of is you and i | |
our love is true love you can' t deny | |
but baby she' s nothin' less she can ride | |
the big yellow bus it' s still dark | |
and the radio barks only beatles songs from a to z | |
as she rides on the big yellow bus with me | |
she cried when they told her john lennon died | |
she could have tried harder to hitchhike or something | |
to the city to be with the others who sang and held hands in the park | |
how do we live through the aftermath | |
she had to laugh when our english class was cancelled | |
when the teacher was found in the lounge crying and clutchinghis old 45s | |
while she rides the big yellow bus | |
it' s still dark and the radio barks only beatles songs from a to z | |
as she rides on the big yellow bus with me |
zuò qǔ : McLeod | |
baby she' s nothin' less she can ride | |
i heard her say once she' d rather die | |
then sit around the house and gettin' high | |
but baby she' s nothin' less she can ride | |
our love is true love won' t ever die | |
something i' m sure of is you and i | |
our love is true love you can' t deny | |
but baby she' s nothin' less she can ride | |
the big yellow bus it' s still dark | |
and the radio barks only beatles songs from a to z | |
as she rides on the big yellow bus with me | |
baby she' s better when she' s alone | |
she talks to her horses and me on the phone | |
school' s a distraction music' s her life | |
but baby she' s nothin' less she can ride | |
our love is true love won' t ever die | |
something i' m sure of is you and i | |
our love is true love you can' t deny | |
but baby she' s nothin' less she can ride | |
the big yellow bus it' s still dark | |
and the radio barks only beatles songs from a to z | |
as she rides on the big yellow bus with me | |
she cried when they told her john lennon died | |
she could have tried harder to hitchhike or something | |
to the city to be with the others who sang and held hands in the park | |
how do we live through the aftermath | |
she had to laugh when our english class was cancelled | |
when the teacher was found in the lounge crying and clutchinghis old 45s | |
while she rides the big yellow bus | |
it' s still dark and the radio barks only beatles songs from a to z | |
as she rides on the big yellow bus with me |