Song | Billy Is A Runaway |
Artist | Iggy Pop |
Album | New Values |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Pop, Thurston | |
Billy was a bird dog | |
He pulled up in a | |
Bonneville | |
I went to see my manager | |
He usually handles these things | |
Billy pulled his wallet | |
Full of hundred dollar bills | |
Took me for a joyride | |
Talkin' 'bout the stereo | |
Drivin' in the left lane | |
I'm thinkin' 'bout my burial | |
We pulled into the liquor store | |
And he was underage | |
And all he said to me was"Put your money away"' | |
Cause Billy is a runaway | |
Billy's got a family | |
Gonna skin him alive | |
His dope dealing sister | |
Wants him to join the enterprise | |
I leave him at the motel | |
They talk it all over | |
Sister's got a baby now | |
And Billy hardly knows her | |
Well, I'm a friendly kinda guy | |
And I had to have him over | |
I gave him a drink, what do you think | |
His hands start shakin' | |
His boots start quakin' | |
Billy is a runaway | |
Billy is a runaway | |
Billy is a runaway | |
Billy is a runaway | |
Runaway, runaway, runaway | |
His hands start shakin' | |
His boots start quakin' | |
Runaway, baby | |
Billy is a runaway | |
Billy is a runaway |
zuo ci : Pop, Thurston | |
Billy was a bird dog | |
He pulled up in a | |
Bonneville | |
I went to see my manager | |
He usually handles these things | |
Billy pulled his wallet | |
Full of hundred dollar bills | |
Took me for a joyride | |
Talkin' ' bout the stereo | |
Drivin' in the left lane | |
I' m thinkin' ' bout my burial | |
We pulled into the liquor store | |
And he was underage | |
And all he said to me was" Put your money away"' | |
Cause Billy is a runaway | |
Billy' s got a family | |
Gonna skin him alive | |
His dope dealing sister | |
Wants him to join the enterprise | |
I leave him at the motel | |
They talk it all over | |
Sister' s got a baby now | |
And Billy hardly knows her | |
Well, I' m a friendly kinda guy | |
And I had to have him over | |
I gave him a drink, what do you think | |
His hands start shakin' | |
His boots start quakin' | |
Billy is a runaway | |
Billy is a runaway | |
Billy is a runaway | |
Billy is a runaway | |
Runaway, runaway, runaway | |
His hands start shakin' | |
His boots start quakin' | |
Runaway, baby | |
Billy is a runaway | |
Billy is a runaway |
zuò cí : Pop, Thurston | |
Billy was a bird dog | |
He pulled up in a | |
Bonneville | |
I went to see my manager | |
He usually handles these things | |
Billy pulled his wallet | |
Full of hundred dollar bills | |
Took me for a joyride | |
Talkin' ' bout the stereo | |
Drivin' in the left lane | |
I' m thinkin' ' bout my burial | |
We pulled into the liquor store | |
And he was underage | |
And all he said to me was" Put your money away"' | |
Cause Billy is a runaway | |
Billy' s got a family | |
Gonna skin him alive | |
His dope dealing sister | |
Wants him to join the enterprise | |
I leave him at the motel | |
They talk it all over | |
Sister' s got a baby now | |
And Billy hardly knows her | |
Well, I' m a friendly kinda guy | |
And I had to have him over | |
I gave him a drink, what do you think | |
His hands start shakin' | |
His boots start quakin' | |
Billy is a runaway | |
Billy is a runaway | |
Billy is a runaway | |
Billy is a runaway | |
Runaway, runaway, runaway | |
His hands start shakin' | |
His boots start quakin' | |
Runaway, baby | |
Billy is a runaway | |
Billy is a runaway |