| Song | Brewster |
| Artist | Milburn |
| Album | Well Well Well |
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| 作曲 : Milburn | |
| Where are you going now, our Davey? | |
| Don't be late now, our Davey | |
| And all his friends say "Why do you act that way?" | |
| But all the boys say "You coming out to play?" | |
| And all the pretty girls they're singing | |
| La de da, de da de, da de da | |
| Davey boy is such a pretty little boy | |
| But don't you think about your mother, all alone? | |
| She's waiting for your call | |
| She's waiting, she's tired, she's bored | |
| So give her a call, a call | |
| He gets it all from his father's blood | |
| Who used to be a casual, as casual as they come | |
| Now he's gone to live in Liverpool | |
| Yeah, Davey does whatever Davey see's | |
| He'll give you a good kicking and he'll bring you down to your knees | |
| If you don't believe in what he does | |
| And all his friends say "Why do you act that way?" | |
| But all the boys say "You coming out to play?" | |
| And all the pretty girls they're singing | |
| La de da, de da de, da de da | |
| Davey boy is such a pretty little boy | |
| But don't you think about your mother, all alone? | |
| She's waiting for your call | |
| She's waiting, she's tired, singing | |
| La de da, de da de, da de da | |
| Davey boy has found a brand-new toy | |
| He's often playing in the rubbish bins, smashing all the windows in | |
| Fighting in car parks and he's ****ing up the flat he calls home | |
| Why don't you go home? |
| zuo qu : Milburn | |
| Where are you going now, our Davey? | |
| Don' t be late now, our Davey | |
| And all his friends say " Why do you act that way?" | |
| But all the boys say " You coming out to play?" | |
| And all the pretty girls they' re singing | |
| La de da, de da de, da de da | |
| Davey boy is such a pretty little boy | |
| But don' t you think about your mother, all alone? | |
| She' s waiting for your call | |
| She' s waiting, she' s tired, she' s bored | |
| So give her a call, a call | |
| He gets it all from his father' s blood | |
| Who used to be a casual, as casual as they come | |
| Now he' s gone to live in Liverpool | |
| Yeah, Davey does whatever Davey see' s | |
| He' ll give you a good kicking and he' ll bring you down to your knees | |
| If you don' t believe in what he does | |
| And all his friends say " Why do you act that way?" | |
| But all the boys say " You coming out to play?" | |
| And all the pretty girls they' re singing | |
| La de da, de da de, da de da | |
| Davey boy is such a pretty little boy | |
| But don' t you think about your mother, all alone? | |
| She' s waiting for your call | |
| She' s waiting, she' s tired, singing | |
| La de da, de da de, da de da | |
| Davey boy has found a brandnew toy | |
| He' s often playing in the rubbish bins, smashing all the windows in | |
| Fighting in car parks and he' s ing up the flat he calls home | |
| Why don' t you go home? |
| zuò qǔ : Milburn | |
| Where are you going now, our Davey? | |
| Don' t be late now, our Davey | |
| And all his friends say " Why do you act that way?" | |
| But all the boys say " You coming out to play?" | |
| And all the pretty girls they' re singing | |
| La de da, de da de, da de da | |
| Davey boy is such a pretty little boy | |
| But don' t you think about your mother, all alone? | |
| She' s waiting for your call | |
| She' s waiting, she' s tired, she' s bored | |
| So give her a call, a call | |
| He gets it all from his father' s blood | |
| Who used to be a casual, as casual as they come | |
| Now he' s gone to live in Liverpool | |
| Yeah, Davey does whatever Davey see' s | |
| He' ll give you a good kicking and he' ll bring you down to your knees | |
| If you don' t believe in what he does | |
| And all his friends say " Why do you act that way?" | |
| But all the boys say " You coming out to play?" | |
| And all the pretty girls they' re singing | |
| La de da, de da de, da de da | |
| Davey boy is such a pretty little boy | |
| But don' t you think about your mother, all alone? | |
| She' s waiting for your call | |
| She' s waiting, she' s tired, singing | |
| La de da, de da de, da de da | |
| Davey boy has found a brandnew toy | |
| He' s often playing in the rubbish bins, smashing all the windows in | |
| Fighting in car parks and he' s ing up the flat he calls home | |
| Why don' t you go home? |