| Song | Stayed Too Long At The Fair (Live) |
| Artist | Bonnie Raitt |
| Album | The Lost Broadcast - Philadelphia 1972 (Live) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Bonnie Raitt | |
| 作曲 : Bonnie Raitt | |
| Jesus cried, wept and died | |
| I guess he went up to heaven | |
| I've been downtown such a long, long time | |
| I'll never make it home by seven | |
| Won't you come & take me home | |
| I've been too long at the fair | |
| And, lord, I just can't stand it anymore | |
| Well I went down to chason's | |
| Walked 'til my feet got sore | |
| I never knew what laughin' was | |
| 'til you walked out the door | |
| Won't you come and take me home | |
| I've been too long at the fair | |
| And, lord, I just can't stand it anymore | |
| Well, you can give my soul to abraham | |
| Give my soul to saul | |
| Give my bones to canada | |
| My feet they don't hurt at all | |
| I don't know who made the highway | |
| I guess that's just my pride | |
| But I have heard the prince of darkness | |
| On his charger ride | |
| The silver blade is gleamin' | |
| The scales are in his hands | |
| I swear another night is fallin', | |
| Don't you lose another man | |
| Won't you come and take me home | |
| I've been too long at the fair | |
| And, lord, I just can't stand it anymore |
| zuo ci : Bonnie Raitt | |
| zuo qu : Bonnie Raitt | |
| Jesus cried, wept and died | |
| I guess he went up to heaven | |
| I' ve been downtown such a long, long time | |
| I' ll never make it home by seven | |
| Won' t you come take me home | |
| I' ve been too long at the fair | |
| And, lord, I just can' t stand it anymore | |
| Well I went down to chason' s | |
| Walked ' til my feet got sore | |
| I never knew what laughin' was | |
| ' til you walked out the door | |
| Won' t you come and take me home | |
| I' ve been too long at the fair | |
| And, lord, I just can' t stand it anymore | |
| Well, you can give my soul to abraham | |
| Give my soul to saul | |
| Give my bones to canada | |
| My feet they don' t hurt at all | |
| I don' t know who made the highway | |
| I guess that' s just my pride | |
| But I have heard the prince of darkness | |
| On his charger ride | |
| The silver blade is gleamin' | |
| The scales are in his hands | |
| I swear another night is fallin', | |
| Don' t you lose another man | |
| Won' t you come and take me home | |
| I' ve been too long at the fair | |
| And, lord, I just can' t stand it anymore |
| zuò cí : Bonnie Raitt | |
| zuò qǔ : Bonnie Raitt | |
| Jesus cried, wept and died | |
| I guess he went up to heaven | |
| I' ve been downtown such a long, long time | |
| I' ll never make it home by seven | |
| Won' t you come take me home | |
| I' ve been too long at the fair | |
| And, lord, I just can' t stand it anymore | |
| Well I went down to chason' s | |
| Walked ' til my feet got sore | |
| I never knew what laughin' was | |
| ' til you walked out the door | |
| Won' t you come and take me home | |
| I' ve been too long at the fair | |
| And, lord, I just can' t stand it anymore | |
| Well, you can give my soul to abraham | |
| Give my soul to saul | |
| Give my bones to canada | |
| My feet they don' t hurt at all | |
| I don' t know who made the highway | |
| I guess that' s just my pride | |
| But I have heard the prince of darkness | |
| On his charger ride | |
| The silver blade is gleamin' | |
| The scales are in his hands | |
| I swear another night is fallin', | |
| Don' t you lose another man | |
| Won' t you come and take me home | |
| I' ve been too long at the fair | |
| And, lord, I just can' t stand it anymore |