| Song | T. Street |
| Artist | Laika |
| Album | Good Looking Blues |
| 作词 : Fiedlea, Fixsen | |
| Something's gotta give | |
| And it sure as hell ain't me | |
| i'm gonna cut loose | |
| like lightning through the trees | |
| i'm grenn against the water | |
| Blue against the sky | |
| This girl has counted up | |
| Her each and every sigh | |
| Loverman has run away | |
| Loverman done gone | |
| Loverman flew across the sky | |
| Loverman left home | |
| Damn thing's worried me | |
| And I can't see my way through it | |
| i run sitting down | |
| And talking like the cool rain | |
| Can't sleep for dreaming | |
| Can't speak for lies | |
| i'd rather be the devil's daughter | |
| Than seeing from these eyes | |
| Loverman has run away | |
| Loverman done gone | |
| Loverman flew across the sky | |
| Loverman left home | |
| Nobody's alibi | |
| But I'm not loud thunder either | |
| Days are troubled by | |
| When a cold wind starts to blow | |
| Write my dreams on water | |
| Send them to the sea | |
| I'll meet them at the evening sun | |
| As soon as I can leave | |
| Loverman has run away | |
| Loverman done gone | |
| Loverman flew across the sky | |
| Loverman left home | |
| Loverman has run away | |
| Loverman done gone | |
| Loverman flew across the sky | |
| Loverman left home | |
| Loverman has run away | |
| Loverman done gone | |
| Loverman flew across the sky | |
| Loverman left home | |
| Something's gotta give | |
| And it sure as hell ain't me | |
| i'm gonna cut loose | |
| like lightning through the trees | |
| i'm grenn against the water | |
| Blue against the sky | |
| This girl has counted up | |
| Her each and every sigh |
| zuò cí : Fiedlea, Fixsen | |
| Something' s gotta give | |
| And it sure as hell ain' t me | |
| i' m gonna cut loose | |
| like lightning through the trees | |
| i' m grenn against the water | |
| Blue against the sky | |
| This girl has counted up | |
| Her each and every sigh | |
| Loverman has run away | |
| Loverman done gone | |
| Loverman flew across the sky | |
| Loverman left home | |
| Damn thing' s worried me | |
| And I can' t see my way through it | |
| i run sitting down | |
| And talking like the cool rain | |
| Can' t sleep for dreaming | |
| Can' t speak for lies | |
| i' d rather be the devil' s daughter | |
| Than seeing from these eyes | |
| Loverman has run away | |
| Loverman done gone | |
| Loverman flew across the sky | |
| Loverman left home | |
| Nobody' s alibi | |
| But I' m not loud thunder either | |
| Days are troubled by | |
| When a cold wind starts to blow | |
| Write my dreams on water | |
| Send them to the sea | |
| I' ll meet them at the evening sun | |
| As soon as I can leave | |
| Loverman has run away | |
| Loverman done gone | |
| Loverman flew across the sky | |
| Loverman left home | |
| Loverman has run away | |
| Loverman done gone | |
| Loverman flew across the sky | |
| Loverman left home | |
| Loverman has run away | |
| Loverman done gone | |
| Loverman flew across the sky | |
| Loverman left home | |
| Something' s gotta give | |
| And it sure as hell ain' t me | |
| i' m gonna cut loose | |
| like lightning through the trees | |
| i' m grenn against the water | |
| Blue against the sky | |
| This girl has counted up | |
| Her each and every sigh |