Song | The Streets of San Francisco |
Artist | Barclay James Harvest |
Album | XII |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : John Lees | |
On a cold misty night | |
On the corner of haight | |
She stood with a colt 45 | |
The gun in her hand | |
Awaiting her man | |
A victim to take by surprise | |
She's the golden gate park killer | |
She's the scourge of 'frisco bay | |
Where she got herself beat up and left for dead | |
By a man she felt true love for | |
But who left her out of hand | |
Now she's out to take revenge on every man | |
As she stands there with a pistol in her hand | |
The victim arrives | |
She looks in his eyes | |
He goes for the gun in her hand | |
Karl malden was great (unlike the film, though) | |
But just a bit late (this was the real show) | |
And got it right between the eyes | |
She's the golden gate park killer | |
She's the scourge of 'frisco bay | |
Where she got herself beat up and left for dead | |
By a man she felt true love for | |
But who left her out of hand | |
Now she's out to take revenge on every man | |
As she stands there with a pistol in her hand |
zuo qu : John Lees | |
On a cold misty night | |
On the corner of haight | |
She stood with a colt 45 | |
The gun in her hand | |
Awaiting her man | |
A victim to take by surprise | |
She' s the golden gate park killer | |
She' s the scourge of ' frisco bay | |
Where she got herself beat up and left for dead | |
By a man she felt true love for | |
But who left her out of hand | |
Now she' s out to take revenge on every man | |
As she stands there with a pistol in her hand | |
The victim arrives | |
She looks in his eyes | |
He goes for the gun in her hand | |
Karl malden was great unlike the film, though | |
But just a bit late this was the real show | |
And got it right between the eyes | |
She' s the golden gate park killer | |
She' s the scourge of ' frisco bay | |
Where she got herself beat up and left for dead | |
By a man she felt true love for | |
But who left her out of hand | |
Now she' s out to take revenge on every man | |
As she stands there with a pistol in her hand |
zuò qǔ : John Lees | |
On a cold misty night | |
On the corner of haight | |
She stood with a colt 45 | |
The gun in her hand | |
Awaiting her man | |
A victim to take by surprise | |
She' s the golden gate park killer | |
She' s the scourge of ' frisco bay | |
Where she got herself beat up and left for dead | |
By a man she felt true love for | |
But who left her out of hand | |
Now she' s out to take revenge on every man | |
As she stands there with a pistol in her hand | |
The victim arrives | |
She looks in his eyes | |
He goes for the gun in her hand | |
Karl malden was great unlike the film, though | |
But just a bit late this was the real show | |
And got it right between the eyes | |
She' s the golden gate park killer | |
She' s the scourge of ' frisco bay | |
Where she got herself beat up and left for dead | |
By a man she felt true love for | |
But who left her out of hand | |
Now she' s out to take revenge on every man | |
As she stands there with a pistol in her hand |