| Song | The Skin Of My Yellow Country Teeth |
| Artist | Clap Your Hands Say Yeah |
| Album | Clap Your Hands Say Yeah |
| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : Greenhalgh, Guertin ... |
| [00:41.93] | Once - The dogs have quit their barking |
| [00:48.39] | "Son," - my neighbor said to me. |
| [00:53.24] | "Know the emptiness of talking blue |
| [01:01.87] | the same old sheep." |
| [01:08.78] | Run - I'll do no more this walking |
| [01:15.41] | Haunted by a past I just can't see |
| [01:19.59] | Anymore |
| [01:20.37] | Anymore |
| [01:20.76] | But let me tell you I have never planned |
| [01:24.28] | To let go of the hand that has been |
| [01:25.92] | Clinging by its thick country skin |
| [01:27.64] | To my yellow country teeth |
| [01:37.63] | |
| [02:03.10] | Far - Far away from West Virginia |
| [02:07.78] | I - Will try on New York City |
| [02:15.11] | Explaining that the sky holds the |
| [02:17.60] | Wind the sun rushes in and a child |
| [02:21.24] | With a shotgun can shoot down |
| [02:25.23] | Honeybees that sting |
| [02:26.53] | BUT THIS BOY COULD USE A LITTLE STING! |
| [02:33.92] | |
| [03:28.55] | Who - Will get me to a party? |
| [03:33.65] | Who - Do I have yet to meet? |
| [03:39.66] | You - You look a bit like coffee |
| [03:46.70] | And you taste a bit like me |
| [03:51.73] | How - Can I keep me from moving? |
| [04:01.77] | Now - I need a change of scenery |
| [04:08.05] | Just listen to me I won't pretend to |
| [04:11.75] | Understand the movement of the wind |
| [04:14.12] | Or the waves out in the ocean or how |
| [04:15.57] | Like the hours I change softly slowly |
| [04:18.33] | Plainly blindly oh me oh my! |
| [04:36.85] | |
| [04:56.26] |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Greenhalgh, Guertin ... |
| [00:41.93] | Once The dogs have quit their barking |
| [00:48.39] | " Son," my neighbor said to me. |
| [00:53.24] | " Know the emptiness of talking blue |
| [01:01.87] | the same old sheep." |
| [01:08.78] | Run I' ll do no more this walking |
| [01:15.41] | Haunted by a past I just can' t see |
| [01:19.59] | Anymore |
| [01:20.37] | Anymore |
| [01:20.76] | But let me tell you I have never planned |
| [01:24.28] | To let go of the hand that has been |
| [01:25.92] | Clinging by its thick country skin |
| [01:27.64] | To my yellow country teeth |
| [01:37.63] | |
| [02:03.10] | Far Far away from West Virginia |
| [02:07.78] | I Will try on New York City |
| [02:15.11] | Explaining that the sky holds the |
| [02:17.60] | Wind the sun rushes in and a child |
| [02:21.24] | With a shotgun can shoot down |
| [02:25.23] | Honeybees that sting |
| [02:26.53] | BUT THIS BOY COULD USE A LITTLE STING! |
| [02:33.92] | |
| [03:28.55] | Who Will get me to a party? |
| [03:33.65] | Who Do I have yet to meet? |
| [03:39.66] | You You look a bit like coffee |
| [03:46.70] | And you taste a bit like me |
| [03:51.73] | How Can I keep me from moving? |
| [04:01.77] | Now I need a change of scenery |
| [04:08.05] | Just listen to me I won' t pretend to |
| [04:11.75] | Understand the movement of the wind |
| [04:14.12] | Or the waves out in the ocean or how |
| [04:15.57] | Like the hours I change softly slowly |
| [04:18.33] | Plainly blindly oh me oh my! |
| [04:36.85] | |
| [04:56.26] |