| Song | White Lady White Powder |
| Artist | Elton John |
| Album | 21 At 33 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Elton John & Bernie Taupin | |
| 作词 : John, Taupin | |
| Dust settles on a thin cloud | |
| Sends a fog drifting to a worn out crowd | |
| I've had my face in the mirror for twenty-four hours | |
| Starin' at a line of white powder | |
| High-priced madness pays the tab | |
| I've scraped too much of nothing from your plastic bag | |
| I'm a catatonic son of a bitch who's had | |
| A touch too much of white powder | |
| And she's a habit | |
| I can't handle | |
| For a reason | |
| I can't say | |
| I'm in love with a wild white lady | |
| She's as sweet as the stories say | |
| White powder(White powder) | |
| White lady(White lady) | |
| You're one and the same | |
| Come on down to my house, won't you? | |
| And hit this boy again | |
| Shock waves to a tired brain | |
| Sends that hungry lady to my door again | |
| She's my shelter from the storm when | |
| I feel the rain | |
| Entertaining white powder | |
| I feel I'm dry-docked and tongue-tied | |
| Heaven sends a stretcher for the kids to ride | |
| I might just escape while the others might die | |
| Riding on a high of white powder | |
| And she's a habit | |
| I can't handle | |
| For a reason | |
| I can't say | |
| I'm in love with a wild white lady | |
| She's as sweet as the stories say | |
| White powder(White powder) | |
| White lady(White lady) | |
| You're one and the same | |
| Come on down to my house, won't you? | |
| And hit this boy again | |
| I feel I'm dry-docked and tongue-tied | |
| Heaven sends a stretcher for the kids to ride | |
| I might just escape while the others might die | |
| Riding on a high of white powder | |
| And she's a habit | |
| I can't handle | |
| For a reason | |
| I can't say | |
| I'm in love with a wild white lady | |
| She's as sweet as the stories say | |
| White powder(White powder) | |
| White lady(White lady) | |
| You're one and the same | |
| Come on down to my house, won't you? | |
| And hit this boy again | |
| White powder | |
| White lady(White lady) | |
| Hit this boy again | |
| White powder | |
| White lady(White lady) | |
| Hit this boy again | |
| White powder | |
| White lady(White lady) | |
| Hit this boy again... |
| zuo qu : Elton John Bernie Taupin | |
| zuo ci : John, Taupin | |
| Dust settles on a thin cloud | |
| Sends a fog drifting to a worn out crowd | |
| I' ve had my face in the mirror for twentyfour hours | |
| Starin' at a line of white powder | |
| Highpriced madness pays the tab | |
| I' ve scraped too much of nothing from your plastic bag | |
| I' m a catatonic son of a bitch who' s had | |
| A touch too much of white powder | |
| And she' s a habit | |
| I can' t handle | |
| For a reason | |
| I can' t say | |
| I' m in love with a wild white lady | |
| She' s as sweet as the stories say | |
| White powder White powder | |
| White lady White lady | |
| You' re one and the same | |
| Come on down to my house, won' t you? | |
| And hit this boy again | |
| Shock waves to a tired brain | |
| Sends that hungry lady to my door again | |
| She' s my shelter from the storm when | |
| I feel the rain | |
| Entertaining white powder | |
| I feel I' m drydocked and tonguetied | |
| Heaven sends a stretcher for the kids to ride | |
| I might just escape while the others might die | |
| Riding on a high of white powder | |
| And she' s a habit | |
| I can' t handle | |
| For a reason | |
| I can' t say | |
| I' m in love with a wild white lady | |
| She' s as sweet as the stories say | |
| White powder White powder | |
| White lady White lady | |
| You' re one and the same | |
| Come on down to my house, won' t you? | |
| And hit this boy again | |
| I feel I' m drydocked and tonguetied | |
| Heaven sends a stretcher for the kids to ride | |
| I might just escape while the others might die | |
| Riding on a high of white powder | |
| And she' s a habit | |
| I can' t handle | |
| For a reason | |
| I can' t say | |
| I' m in love with a wild white lady | |
| She' s as sweet as the stories say | |
| White powder White powder | |
| White lady White lady | |
| You' re one and the same | |
| Come on down to my house, won' t you? | |
| And hit this boy again | |
| White powder | |
| White lady White lady | |
| Hit this boy again | |
| White powder | |
| White lady White lady | |
| Hit this boy again | |
| White powder | |
| White lady White lady | |
| Hit this boy again... |
| zuò qǔ : Elton John Bernie Taupin | |
| zuò cí : John, Taupin | |
| Dust settles on a thin cloud | |
| Sends a fog drifting to a worn out crowd | |
| I' ve had my face in the mirror for twentyfour hours | |
| Starin' at a line of white powder | |
| Highpriced madness pays the tab | |
| I' ve scraped too much of nothing from your plastic bag | |
| I' m a catatonic son of a bitch who' s had | |
| A touch too much of white powder | |
| And she' s a habit | |
| I can' t handle | |
| For a reason | |
| I can' t say | |
| I' m in love with a wild white lady | |
| She' s as sweet as the stories say | |
| White powder White powder | |
| White lady White lady | |
| You' re one and the same | |
| Come on down to my house, won' t you? | |
| And hit this boy again | |
| Shock waves to a tired brain | |
| Sends that hungry lady to my door again | |
| She' s my shelter from the storm when | |
| I feel the rain | |
| Entertaining white powder | |
| I feel I' m drydocked and tonguetied | |
| Heaven sends a stretcher for the kids to ride | |
| I might just escape while the others might die | |
| Riding on a high of white powder | |
| And she' s a habit | |
| I can' t handle | |
| For a reason | |
| I can' t say | |
| I' m in love with a wild white lady | |
| She' s as sweet as the stories say | |
| White powder White powder | |
| White lady White lady | |
| You' re one and the same | |
| Come on down to my house, won' t you? | |
| And hit this boy again | |
| I feel I' m drydocked and tonguetied | |
| Heaven sends a stretcher for the kids to ride | |
| I might just escape while the others might die | |
| Riding on a high of white powder | |
| And she' s a habit | |
| I can' t handle | |
| For a reason | |
| I can' t say | |
| I' m in love with a wild white lady | |
| She' s as sweet as the stories say | |
| White powder White powder | |
| White lady White lady | |
| You' re one and the same | |
| Come on down to my house, won' t you? | |
| And hit this boy again | |
| White powder | |
| White lady White lady | |
| Hit this boy again | |
| White powder | |
| White lady White lady | |
| Hit this boy again | |
| White powder | |
| White lady White lady | |
| Hit this boy again... |