| 作词 : Bornemann, Schriever ... | |
| Let me tell the story from "Dillus Roady" who's the one we need | |
| He's our crazy music fan and works hard each night when we play | |
| When he's coming through the door he's crying for gin and more, he's tall | |
| Later he even looks around to see the girl and hear the sound, he gets high | |
| "Dillus Roady" come on here | |
| "Dillus Roady" we need some beer | |
| He's like a mother without a breast | |
| When we get tired in the night | |
| He's the one who looks so bright | |
| And hurries up to bring us home | |
| If someone has a sorrow face | |
| He sits down beside his place | |
| And helps to forget the story | |
| Let me tell the story from "Dillus Roady" who's the one we need | |
| He's our crazy music fan and works hard each night when we play |
| zuo ci : Bornemann, Schriever ... | |
| Let me tell the story from " Dillus Roady" who' s the one we need | |
| He' s our crazy music fan and works hard each night when we play | |
| When he' s coming through the door he' s crying for gin and more, he' s tall | |
| Later he even looks around to see the girl and hear the sound, he gets high | |
| " Dillus Roady" come on here | |
| " Dillus Roady" we need some beer | |
| He' s like a mother without a breast | |
| When we get tired in the night | |
| He' s the one who looks so bright | |
| And hurries up to bring us home | |
| If someone has a sorrow face | |
| He sits down beside his place | |
| And helps to forget the story | |
| Let me tell the story from " Dillus Roady" who' s the one we need | |
| He' s our crazy music fan and works hard each night when we play |
| zuò cí : Bornemann, Schriever ... | |
| Let me tell the story from " Dillus Roady" who' s the one we need | |
| He' s our crazy music fan and works hard each night when we play | |
| When he' s coming through the door he' s crying for gin and more, he' s tall | |
| Later he even looks around to see the girl and hear the sound, he gets high | |
| " Dillus Roady" come on here | |
| " Dillus Roady" we need some beer | |
| He' s like a mother without a breast | |
| When we get tired in the night | |
| He' s the one who looks so bright | |
| And hurries up to bring us home | |
| If someone has a sorrow face | |
| He sits down beside his place | |
| And helps to forget the story | |
| Let me tell the story from " Dillus Roady" who' s the one we need | |
| He' s our crazy music fan and works hard each night when we play |