| Song | Talked Myself Right into It |
| Artist | Lynyrd Skynyrd |
| Album | Twenty |
| 作词 : Buchanan, Johnson, VanZant ... | |
| Alarm clock rings about a quarter after five | |
| I've been up all night | |
| Raisin' hell with some friends of mine | |
| I take one good look in the mirror | |
| But only one things gettin' clearer | |
| The way I live, I'm lucky to be alive | |
| There I go lying to myself | |
| Said I wasn't gonna do it | |
| Next thing you know, here I go again | |
| Talked myself right into it | |
| Supposed to be to work an hour ago | |
| When I pass that boss stormin' down the road | |
| Now there's an angel on my shoulder | |
| thinnkin' she can win me over | |
| Devil's got my number don't you know | |
| There I go lying to myself | |
| Said I wasn't gonna do it | |
| Next thing you know, here I go again | |
| Talked myself right into it | |
| Maybe, maybe have I gone to far this time | |
| Maybe, maybe is my conscience workin' overtime | |
| Nah | |
| There's a knockout Georgia Peach givin' me the eye | |
| Well if the truth beknown I'm just a little shy | |
| Turns out she wasn't alone | |
| She had a six foot chaperone | |
| But that didn't slow me down | |
| Don't ask me why | |
| There I go lying to myself | |
| Said I wasn't gonna do it | |
| Next thing you know, here I go again | |
| Talked myself right into it | |
| I got no one to blame except myself | |
| I said I wasn't gonna do it | |
| Next thing you know here I go | |
| Talk myself right into it | |
| Talk myself, talk myself right into it | |
| Talk myself, talk myself, talk myself right into it | |
| Said I wasn't gonna do it | |
| Here I go again baby |
| zuò cí : Buchanan, Johnson, VanZant ... | |
| Alarm clock rings about a quarter after five | |
| I' ve been up all night | |
| Raisin' hell with some friends of mine | |
| I take one good look in the mirror | |
| But only one things gettin' clearer | |
| The way I live, I' m lucky to be alive | |
| There I go lying to myself | |
| Said I wasn' t gonna do it | |
| Next thing you know, here I go again | |
| Talked myself right into it | |
| Supposed to be to work an hour ago | |
| When I pass that boss stormin' down the road | |
| Now there' s an angel on my shoulder | |
| thinnkin' she can win me over | |
| Devil' s got my number don' t you know | |
| There I go lying to myself | |
| Said I wasn' t gonna do it | |
| Next thing you know, here I go again | |
| Talked myself right into it | |
| Maybe, maybe have I gone to far this time | |
| Maybe, maybe is my conscience workin' overtime | |
| Nah | |
| There' s a knockout Georgia Peach givin' me the eye | |
| Well if the truth beknown I' m just a little shy | |
| Turns out she wasn' t alone | |
| She had a six foot chaperone | |
| But that didn' t slow me down | |
| Don' t ask me why | |
| There I go lying to myself | |
| Said I wasn' t gonna do it | |
| Next thing you know, here I go again | |
| Talked myself right into it | |
| I got no one to blame except myself | |
| I said I wasn' t gonna do it | |
| Next thing you know here I go | |
| Talk myself right into it | |
| Talk myself, talk myself right into it | |
| Talk myself, talk myself, talk myself right into it | |
| Said I wasn' t gonna do it | |
| Here I go again baby |