| Song | Wooden Spoon |
| Artist | The Poets |
| Album | Scotland's No. 1 Group |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Thomas Moeller/Eric Woolfson | |
| 作曲 : Thomas Moeller/Eric Woolfson | |
| Wooden spoon | |
| Gotta lose it soon | |
| Hey hey hey | |
| I wake up [?] | |
| Everybody sees the sun | |
| Wherewithal is got to work | |
| My baby I've got to run, huh huh huh | |
| I'm a running in a mournful rat race | |
| Until I fall down right on my face | |
| Wooden spoon | |
| Gotta lose it soon | |
| Hey hey hey | |
| My working week is a seven days | |
| [?In other peoples ?] | |
| They live in stately houses | |
| While I fight to stay alive, huh huh huh | |
| I'm a running in a mournful rat race | |
| Until I fall down right on my face | |
| Wooden spoon | |
| Gotta lose it soon | |
| Say hey hey hey, alright brother | |
| I've gotta lose it soon, yeah yeah | |
| I've gotta lose it [?] | |
| Ain't no use in livin' with it, ma mama | |
| I've gotta lose it soon, alright | |
| Wooden spoon | |
| Gotta lose it soon | |
| Hey hey hey | |
| Existence is a word | |
| Holds me up [?] | |
| This cloud of degradation | |
| Always hangs above my mind | |
| I'm dealin' in this mournful rat race | |
| Tired down here, right on my face | |
| Wooden spoon | |
| Gotta lose it soon | |
| Hey hey hey, yeah | |
| I've gotta lose it soon | |
| Tell me [?] | |
| Your [?] without your wooden spoon | |
| I've gotta lose it soon |
| zuo ci : Thomas Moeller Eric Woolfson | |
| zuo qu : Thomas Moeller Eric Woolfson | |
| Wooden spoon | |
| Gotta lose it soon | |
| Hey hey hey | |
| I wake up? | |
| Everybody sees the sun | |
| Wherewithal is got to work | |
| My baby I' ve got to run, huh huh huh | |
| I' m a running in a mournful rat race | |
| Until I fall down right on my face | |
| Wooden spoon | |
| Gotta lose it soon | |
| Hey hey hey | |
| My working week is a seven days | |
| ? In other peoples? | |
| They live in stately houses | |
| While I fight to stay alive, huh huh huh | |
| I' m a running in a mournful rat race | |
| Until I fall down right on my face | |
| Wooden spoon | |
| Gotta lose it soon | |
| Say hey hey hey, alright brother | |
| I' ve gotta lose it soon, yeah yeah | |
| I' ve gotta lose it? | |
| Ain' t no use in livin' with it, ma mama | |
| I' ve gotta lose it soon, alright | |
| Wooden spoon | |
| Gotta lose it soon | |
| Hey hey hey | |
| Existence is a word | |
| Holds me up? | |
| This cloud of degradation | |
| Always hangs above my mind | |
| I' m dealin' in this mournful rat race | |
| Tired down here, right on my face | |
| Wooden spoon | |
| Gotta lose it soon | |
| Hey hey hey, yeah | |
| I' ve gotta lose it soon | |
| Tell me? | |
| Your? without your wooden spoon | |
| I' ve gotta lose it soon |
| zuò cí : Thomas Moeller Eric Woolfson | |
| zuò qǔ : Thomas Moeller Eric Woolfson | |
| Wooden spoon | |
| Gotta lose it soon | |
| Hey hey hey | |
| I wake up? | |
| Everybody sees the sun | |
| Wherewithal is got to work | |
| My baby I' ve got to run, huh huh huh | |
| I' m a running in a mournful rat race | |
| Until I fall down right on my face | |
| Wooden spoon | |
| Gotta lose it soon | |
| Hey hey hey | |
| My working week is a seven days | |
| ? In other peoples? | |
| They live in stately houses | |
| While I fight to stay alive, huh huh huh | |
| I' m a running in a mournful rat race | |
| Until I fall down right on my face | |
| Wooden spoon | |
| Gotta lose it soon | |
| Say hey hey hey, alright brother | |
| I' ve gotta lose it soon, yeah yeah | |
| I' ve gotta lose it? | |
| Ain' t no use in livin' with it, ma mama | |
| I' ve gotta lose it soon, alright | |
| Wooden spoon | |
| Gotta lose it soon | |
| Hey hey hey | |
| Existence is a word | |
| Holds me up? | |
| This cloud of degradation | |
| Always hangs above my mind | |
| I' m dealin' in this mournful rat race | |
| Tired down here, right on my face | |
| Wooden spoon | |
| Gotta lose it soon | |
| Hey hey hey, yeah | |
| I' ve gotta lose it soon | |
| Tell me? | |
| Your? without your wooden spoon | |
| I' ve gotta lose it soon |