Tradin' Down Lyrics
| Song | Tradin' Down |
| Artist | Pat Benatar |
| Album | Gravity's Rainbow |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Giraldo, Grombacher | |
| We paint this town in shades of gray | |
| And the walls look high 'til you step away | |
| Ain't it funny how you can look around | |
| Never see the truth 'til it knocks you down | |
| Never see the light 'til you're tradin' down | |
| Work hard labor for your daily bread | |
| While the golden dream spins around your head | |
| Time gets money, money buys you time | |
| For the foolish things that you left behind(Workin', workin' overtime) | |
| Workin', workin' overtime and tradin' down | |
| It's gonna be alright, he said | |
| It's gonna be alright | |
| There's nothing that's here for us | |
| That we won't mind missin' | |
| Never see the light 'til you're tradin' down | |
| There's no future for the workin' man | |
| See him growin' old in the promised land | |
| Nothin' to show for the wasted years | |
| But a heart full of hollow and a taste of tears | |
| Pushin' Monday to the wall and tradin' down | |
| Tradin' down | |
| Tradin' down |
| zuo ci : Giraldo, Grombacher | |
| We paint this town in shades of gray | |
| And the walls look high ' til you step away | |
| Ain' t it funny how you can look around | |
| Never see the truth ' til it knocks you down | |
| Never see the light ' til you' re tradin' down | |
| Work hard labor for your daily bread | |
| While the golden dream spins around your head | |
| Time gets money, money buys you time | |
| For the foolish things that you left behind Workin', workin' overtime | |
| Workin', workin' overtime and tradin' down | |
| It' s gonna be alright, he said | |
| It' s gonna be alright | |
| There' s nothing that' s here for us | |
| That we won' t mind missin' | |
| Never see the light ' til you' re tradin' down | |
| There' s no future for the workin' man | |
| See him growin' old in the promised land | |
| Nothin' to show for the wasted years | |
| But a heart full of hollow and a taste of tears | |
| Pushin' Monday to the wall and tradin' down | |
| Tradin' down | |
| Tradin' down |
| zuò cí : Giraldo, Grombacher | |
| We paint this town in shades of gray | |
| And the walls look high ' til you step away | |
| Ain' t it funny how you can look around | |
| Never see the truth ' til it knocks you down | |
| Never see the light ' til you' re tradin' down | |
| Work hard labor for your daily bread | |
| While the golden dream spins around your head | |
| Time gets money, money buys you time | |
| For the foolish things that you left behind Workin', workin' overtime | |
| Workin', workin' overtime and tradin' down | |
| It' s gonna be alright, he said | |
| It' s gonna be alright | |
| There' s nothing that' s here for us | |
| That we won' t mind missin' | |
| Never see the light ' til you' re tradin' down | |
| There' s no future for the workin' man | |
| See him growin' old in the promised land | |
| Nothin' to show for the wasted years | |
| But a heart full of hollow and a taste of tears | |
| Pushin' Monday to the wall and tradin' down | |
| Tradin' down | |
| Tradin' down |
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