Every Fucking City Lyrics
| Song | Every Fucking City |
| Artist | Paul Kelly |
| Album | Paul Kelly's Greatest Hits - Songs From The South, Vols 1 & 2 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Paul Kelly | |
| 作词 : Paul Kelly | |
| We argued on the channel train to Paris | |
| The vin rouge helped us make it sweet again | |
| But by the time that we got down to Lyon | |
| Everything I said was wrong and you cursed me in the rain | |
| We split up for a while in Barcelona | |
| We met up six days later in Madrid | |
| I was hoping that the break would make things go a little better for us | |
| And for a little while it almost did | |
| Now I'm in a bar in Copenhagen | |
| And i'm trying hard to forget your name | |
| And I'm staring at the label on a bottle of cerveza | |
| And every fucking city feels the same | |
| You said to call you when I got to London | |
| A French girl told me that you'd left a note | |
| I said to her "I like your accent" and she thought I sounded funny | |
| So we ended up drinking in Soho | |
| Foolishly I followed you to Dublin | |
| Like a ghost I walked the streets of Temple Bar | |
| And all the bright young things were throwing up their Guinness in the gutters | |
| And once I thought I saw you from afar | |
| Now I'm in a nightclub in Helsinki | |
| And they're playing La Vida Loca once again | |
| And I can't believe I'm dancing to this crap but I'm a chance here | |
| And every fucking city sounds the same | |
| At a cafe in the port of Amsterdam | |
| An E-mail from you said you'd gone to Rome | |
| For a minute I thought maybe but my funds were running low | |
| And anyway it sounded like you weren't alone | |
| So I headed north until I got to Hamburg | |
| A chilly city suits a troubled soul | |
| And on the Reeperbahn I paid a woman far too much | |
| To kick me out before I'd even reached my goal | |
| Now I'm in a restaurant in Stockholm | |
| And the waiter here wants me to know his name | |
| And I can order sandwiches in seven different languages | |
| But every fucking city looks the same | |
| Arriverderci, au revoir, aufwiedersen, hasta la vista baby | |
| Yeah, every fucking city's just the same |
| zuo qu : Paul Kelly | |
| zuo ci : Paul Kelly | |
| We argued on the channel train to Paris | |
| The vin rouge helped us make it sweet again | |
| But by the time that we got down to Lyon | |
| Everything I said was wrong and you cursed me in the rain | |
| We split up for a while in Barcelona | |
| We met up six days later in Madrid | |
| I was hoping that the break would make things go a little better for us | |
| And for a little while it almost did | |
| Now I' m in a bar in Copenhagen | |
| And i' m trying hard to forget your name | |
| And I' m staring at the label on a bottle of cerveza | |
| And every fucking city feels the same | |
| You said to call you when I got to London | |
| A French girl told me that you' d left a note | |
| I said to her " I like your accent" and she thought I sounded funny | |
| So we ended up drinking in Soho | |
| Foolishly I followed you to Dublin | |
| Like a ghost I walked the streets of Temple Bar | |
| And all the bright young things were throwing up their Guinness in the gutters | |
| And once I thought I saw you from afar | |
| Now I' m in a nightclub in Helsinki | |
| And they' re playing La Vida Loca once again | |
| And I can' t believe I' m dancing to this crap but I' m a chance here | |
| And every fucking city sounds the same | |
| At a cafe in the port of Amsterdam | |
| An Email from you said you' d gone to Rome | |
| For a minute I thought maybe but my funds were running low | |
| And anyway it sounded like you weren' t alone | |
| So I headed north until I got to Hamburg | |
| A chilly city suits a troubled soul | |
| And on the Reeperbahn I paid a woman far too much | |
| To kick me out before I' d even reached my goal | |
| Now I' m in a restaurant in Stockholm | |
| And the waiter here wants me to know his name | |
| And I can order sandwiches in seven different languages | |
| But every fucking city looks the same | |
| Arriverderci, au revoir, aufwiedersen, hasta la vista baby | |
| Yeah, every fucking city' s just the same |
| zuò qǔ : Paul Kelly | |
| zuò cí : Paul Kelly | |
| We argued on the channel train to Paris | |
| The vin rouge helped us make it sweet again | |
| But by the time that we got down to Lyon | |
| Everything I said was wrong and you cursed me in the rain | |
| We split up for a while in Barcelona | |
| We met up six days later in Madrid | |
| I was hoping that the break would make things go a little better for us | |
| And for a little while it almost did | |
| Now I' m in a bar in Copenhagen | |
| And i' m trying hard to forget your name | |
| And I' m staring at the label on a bottle of cerveza | |
| And every fucking city feels the same | |
| You said to call you when I got to London | |
| A French girl told me that you' d left a note | |
| I said to her " I like your accent" and she thought I sounded funny | |
| So we ended up drinking in Soho | |
| Foolishly I followed you to Dublin | |
| Like a ghost I walked the streets of Temple Bar | |
| And all the bright young things were throwing up their Guinness in the gutters | |
| And once I thought I saw you from afar | |
| Now I' m in a nightclub in Helsinki | |
| And they' re playing La Vida Loca once again | |
| And I can' t believe I' m dancing to this crap but I' m a chance here | |
| And every fucking city sounds the same | |
| At a cafe in the port of Amsterdam | |
| An Email from you said you' d gone to Rome | |
| For a minute I thought maybe but my funds were running low | |
| And anyway it sounded like you weren' t alone | |
| So I headed north until I got to Hamburg | |
| A chilly city suits a troubled soul | |
| And on the Reeperbahn I paid a woman far too much | |
| To kick me out before I' d even reached my goal | |
| Now I' m in a restaurant in Stockholm | |
| And the waiter here wants me to know his name | |
| And I can order sandwiches in seven different languages | |
| But every fucking city looks the same | |
| Arriverderci, au revoir, aufwiedersen, hasta la vista baby | |
| Yeah, every fucking city' s just the same |
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