| Song | Respect Me In The Morning |
| Artist | Molly Hatchet |
| Album | Take No Prisoners |
| 作词 : Farrar, Roland | |
| Well, I remember when | |
| I met you baby | |
| Back a long time ago | |
| Well, you were telling me you loved me | |
| I bet you just didn't know | |
| Well, now you say | |
| That you've got news for me | |
| Well, I know it's the hurting kind | |
| Well, I know you're gonna tell me | |
| Baby, you can never see | |
| And you keep on screaming at me | |
| As I'm going out the door | |
| Chorus: Respect me in the morning | |
| Don't love you no more | |
| Well, I've been coming here | |
| Loving you baby | |
| Seven long nights a week | |
| But every time | |
| I leave you | |
| You're right back out on the streets | |
| And you been saying you've been true to me | |
| My friends they say | |
| You're telling me lies | |
| And if you don't straighten up your act | |
| I think I'm gonna blacken your eyes | |
| And you keep screaming at me | |
| As I'm walking out the door. | |
| Well, I remember whe | |
| I met you baby | |
| Back a long time ago | |
| You were telling me you loved me | |
| How much you just didn't know | |
| But now you say you got news for me | |
| Well, I know it's a hurting kind | |
| I know you're gonna tell me | |
| Baby, you can never be mine | |
| And you keep on screaming at me | |
| As I'm going out the door | |
| Chorus: Oh, respect me in your morning | |
| I don't want 'round it no more | |
| And you keep on screaming at me | |
| As I'm going out the door | |
| Respect me in the morning | |
| Or don't come 'round here no more |
| zuò cí : Farrar, Roland | |
| Well, I remember when | |
| I met you baby | |
| Back a long time ago | |
| Well, you were telling me you loved me | |
| I bet you just didn' t know | |
| Well, now you say | |
| That you' ve got news for me | |
| Well, I know it' s the hurting kind | |
| Well, I know you' re gonna tell me | |
| Baby, you can never see | |
| And you keep on screaming at me | |
| As I' m going out the door | |
| Chorus: Respect me in the morning | |
| Don' t love you no more | |
| Well, I' ve been coming here | |
| Loving you baby | |
| Seven long nights a week | |
| But every time | |
| I leave you | |
| You' re right back out on the streets | |
| And you been saying you' ve been true to me | |
| My friends they say | |
| You' re telling me lies | |
| And if you don' t straighten up your act | |
| I think I' m gonna blacken your eyes | |
| And you keep screaming at me | |
| As I' m walking out the door. | |
| Well, I remember whe | |
| I met you baby | |
| Back a long time ago | |
| You were telling me you loved me | |
| How much you just didn' t know | |
| But now you say you got news for me | |
| Well, I know it' s a hurting kind | |
| I know you' re gonna tell me | |
| Baby, you can never be mine | |
| And you keep on screaming at me | |
| As I' m going out the door | |
| Chorus: Oh, respect me in your morning | |
| I don' t want ' round it no more | |
| And you keep on screaming at me | |
| As I' m going out the door | |
| Respect me in the morning | |
| Or don' t come ' round here no more |