Song | Joe The Georgian |
Artist | Al Stewart |
Album | Between The Wars |
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作词 : Stewart | |
Now I've got my payment | |
For the service that | |
I gave They've given me my ticket | |
To this place beyond the grave | |
I suppose it's kind of funny | |
I suppose it's kind of sad | |
Thinking back on all the times we had | |
But it's kind of hot and smoky | |
In this ante-room to | |
Hell And I won't make up a story ' | |
Cause you know the truth so well | |
It's much too late to worry | |
That we never had a chance | |
And when Joe the | |
Georgian gets here | |
We will dance, dance dance | |
When Joe the | |
Georgian gets here | |
We will dance | |
We all set off together | |
On this sorry ship of state | |
When the captain took the fever | |
We were hijacked by the mate | |
And he steered us through the shadows | |
Upon an angry tide | |
And cast us one by one over the side | |
But it's kind of hot and smoky | |
In this ante-room to | |
Hell And I won't make up a story ' | |
Cause you know the truth so well | |
It's much too late to worry | |
That we never had a chance | |
And when Joe the | |
Georgian gets here | |
We will dance, dance dance | |
When Joe the | |
Georgian gets here | |
We will dance | |
There's Kamenev, | |
Zinoviev Bukharin and the rest | |
We're sharpening our pitchforks | |
And we're heating up the ends | |
We've got a few surprises | |
For the mate when he appears | |
I hope he likes the next few million years | |
And it's kind of hot and smoky | |
In this anteroom to | |
Hell And I won't make up a story ' | |
Cause you know the truth so well | |
It's much too late to worry | |
That we never had a chance | |
And when Joe the | |
Georgian gets here | |
We will dance, dance dance | |
When Joe the | |
Georgian gets here | |
We will dance |
zuo ci : Stewart | |
Now I' ve got my payment | |
For the service that | |
I gave They' ve given me my ticket | |
To this place beyond the grave | |
I suppose it' s kind of funny | |
I suppose it' s kind of sad | |
Thinking back on all the times we had | |
But it' s kind of hot and smoky | |
In this anteroom to | |
Hell And I won' t make up a story ' | |
Cause you know the truth so well | |
It' s much too late to worry | |
That we never had a chance | |
And when Joe the | |
Georgian gets here | |
We will dance, dance dance | |
When Joe the | |
Georgian gets here | |
We will dance | |
We all set off together | |
On this sorry ship of state | |
When the captain took the fever | |
We were hijacked by the mate | |
And he steered us through the shadows | |
Upon an angry tide | |
And cast us one by one over the side | |
But it' s kind of hot and smoky | |
In this anteroom to | |
Hell And I won' t make up a story ' | |
Cause you know the truth so well | |
It' s much too late to worry | |
That we never had a chance | |
And when Joe the | |
Georgian gets here | |
We will dance, dance dance | |
When Joe the | |
Georgian gets here | |
We will dance | |
There' s Kamenev, | |
Zinoviev Bukharin and the rest | |
We' re sharpening our pitchforks | |
And we' re heating up the ends | |
We' ve got a few surprises | |
For the mate when he appears | |
I hope he likes the next few million years | |
And it' s kind of hot and smoky | |
In this anteroom to | |
Hell And I won' t make up a story ' | |
Cause you know the truth so well | |
It' s much too late to worry | |
That we never had a chance | |
And when Joe the | |
Georgian gets here | |
We will dance, dance dance | |
When Joe the | |
Georgian gets here | |
We will dance |
zuò cí : Stewart | |
Now I' ve got my payment | |
For the service that | |
I gave They' ve given me my ticket | |
To this place beyond the grave | |
I suppose it' s kind of funny | |
I suppose it' s kind of sad | |
Thinking back on all the times we had | |
But it' s kind of hot and smoky | |
In this anteroom to | |
Hell And I won' t make up a story ' | |
Cause you know the truth so well | |
It' s much too late to worry | |
That we never had a chance | |
And when Joe the | |
Georgian gets here | |
We will dance, dance dance | |
When Joe the | |
Georgian gets here | |
We will dance | |
We all set off together | |
On this sorry ship of state | |
When the captain took the fever | |
We were hijacked by the mate | |
And he steered us through the shadows | |
Upon an angry tide | |
And cast us one by one over the side | |
But it' s kind of hot and smoky | |
In this anteroom to | |
Hell And I won' t make up a story ' | |
Cause you know the truth so well | |
It' s much too late to worry | |
That we never had a chance | |
And when Joe the | |
Georgian gets here | |
We will dance, dance dance | |
When Joe the | |
Georgian gets here | |
We will dance | |
There' s Kamenev, | |
Zinoviev Bukharin and the rest | |
We' re sharpening our pitchforks | |
And we' re heating up the ends | |
We' ve got a few surprises | |
For the mate when he appears | |
I hope he likes the next few million years | |
And it' s kind of hot and smoky | |
In this anteroom to | |
Hell And I won' t make up a story ' | |
Cause you know the truth so well | |
It' s much too late to worry | |
That we never had a chance | |
And when Joe the | |
Georgian gets here | |
We will dance, dance dance | |
When Joe the | |
Georgian gets here | |
We will dance |