| Song | Day or Night |
| Artist | Little Feat |
| Album | The Last Record Album |
| 作词 : Payne, Tate | |
| Music by Bill | |
| Payne-- | |
| Fran TateYou can say what you want | |
| People runnin', talkin', it's all going on up and down the street | |
| Young girls selling their wares, no cares | |
| Ah, history's left it's mark, aha | |
| Old folks that were able | |
| Now can table it at their own expense | |
| They wouldn't miss it, they don't care if it's day or night | |
| Oh the city she makes | |
| Sometimes your soul to feel floating just like a leaf in the wind | |
| Street is stream so it carries you past your present schemes 'til there is no end | |
| Left right in the alley | |
| No one catches you but the gentle wind | |
| There ain't no | |
| Jane, no Jill, no | |
| Sally to see you through | |
| There ain't no | |
| Jane, no Jill, no | |
| Sally to see you through | |
| So you do what you want | |
| And pretend again that it's time to roam 'cause you can't go home | |
| Maybe you'll find your way today, | |
| But while you're at it you'll have some fun | |
| And through tears of laughter | |
| You know it's nothing until you find someone | |
| You wouldn't miss it | |
| You don't care if it's day or night |
| zuò cí : Payne, Tate | |
| Music by Bill | |
| Payne | |
| Fran TateYou can say what you want | |
| People runnin', talkin', it' s all going on up and down the street | |
| Young girls selling their wares, no cares | |
| Ah, history' s left it' s mark, aha | |
| Old folks that were able | |
| Now can table it at their own expense | |
| They wouldn' t miss it, they don' t care if it' s day or night | |
| Oh the city she makes | |
| Sometimes your soul to feel floating just like a leaf in the wind | |
| Street is stream so it carries you past your present schemes ' til there is no end | |
| Left right in the alley | |
| No one catches you but the gentle wind | |
| There ain' t no | |
| Jane, no Jill, no | |
| Sally to see you through | |
| There ain' t no | |
| Jane, no Jill, no | |
| Sally to see you through | |
| So you do what you want | |
| And pretend again that it' s time to roam ' cause you can' t go home | |
| Maybe you' ll find your way today, | |
| But while you' re at it you' ll have some fun | |
| And through tears of laughter | |
| You know it' s nothing until you find someone | |
| You wouldn' t miss it | |
| You don' t care if it' s day or night |