Song | Gypsy Boots |
Artist | Aerosmith |
Album | Done with Mirrors |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Aerosmith | |
Lyrics:Aerosmith Music:Aerosmith | |
Gypsy, gypsy, dancing feet | |
Gypsy, gypsy, bittersweet | |
Screamer, dreamer, disarray | |
Gypsy, gypsy, why don't you fly away? | |
No good, papa's no good, sister's no good and that's a drag | |
Sometimes you feel like your heads on the ceiling | |
When you scream your mama rag | |
When your daddy come home with an old soup bone | |
And take all your money away | |
And your mama's in the kitchen on the phone she be bitchin | |
And your girlfriend who called to say | |
High school lover with ya cops undercover and gettin high, drank Lebanese | |
Hey mama choose that you been through | |
And it right between your knees | |
Hair case, shotgun, rock on, chewing gum, take it to the dance tonight... | |
Your love child with wild child smile | |
And don't care wrong from right | |
Nobody but nobody baby knockin' my socks off | |
Rock, rockin' baby I'll be gettin' my rocks off | |
Nobody but nobody shootin never get a shot off | |
Yeah, yeah, yeah |
zuo ci : Aerosmith | |
Lyrics: Aerosmith Music: Aerosmith | |
Gypsy, gypsy, dancing feet | |
Gypsy, gypsy, bittersweet | |
Screamer, dreamer, disarray | |
Gypsy, gypsy, why don' t you fly away? | |
No good, papa' s no good, sister' s no good and that' s a drag | |
Sometimes you feel like your heads on the ceiling | |
When you scream your mama rag | |
When your daddy come home with an old soup bone | |
And take all your money away | |
And your mama' s in the kitchen on the phone she be bitchin | |
And your girlfriend who called to say | |
High school lover with ya cops undercover and gettin high, drank Lebanese | |
Hey mama choose that you been through | |
And it right between your knees | |
Hair case, shotgun, rock on, chewing gum, take it to the dance tonight... | |
Your love child with wild child smile | |
And don' t care wrong from right | |
Nobody but nobody baby knockin' my socks off | |
Rock, rockin' baby I' ll be gettin' my rocks off | |
Nobody but nobody shootin never get a shot off | |
Yeah, yeah, yeah |
zuò cí : Aerosmith | |
Lyrics: Aerosmith Music: Aerosmith | |
Gypsy, gypsy, dancing feet | |
Gypsy, gypsy, bittersweet | |
Screamer, dreamer, disarray | |
Gypsy, gypsy, why don' t you fly away? | |
No good, papa' s no good, sister' s no good and that' s a drag | |
Sometimes you feel like your heads on the ceiling | |
When you scream your mama rag | |
When your daddy come home with an old soup bone | |
And take all your money away | |
And your mama' s in the kitchen on the phone she be bitchin | |
And your girlfriend who called to say | |
High school lover with ya cops undercover and gettin high, drank Lebanese | |
Hey mama choose that you been through | |
And it right between your knees | |
Hair case, shotgun, rock on, chewing gum, take it to the dance tonight... | |
Your love child with wild child smile | |
And don' t care wrong from right | |
Nobody but nobody baby knockin' my socks off | |
Rock, rockin' baby I' ll be gettin' my rocks off | |
Nobody but nobody shootin never get a shot off | |
Yeah, yeah, yeah |