| Song | American Roulette |
| Artist | Robbie Robertson |
| Album | Robbie Robertson |
| 作词 : Robertson | |
| He was born in the belly of the country | |
| Over east of | |
| Eden, yeah | |
| Confused by the big city blues | |
| He didn't know whose life he's leading, no | |
| Put yourself behind the wheel | |
| And see if you can get that feel, oh | |
| Move faster by night and | |
| Move faster by night | |
| The windows were all shattered | |
| And the body was all battered | |
| American Roulette | |
| Stake your life upon it | |
| American Roulette | |
| Same eyes, same eyes | |
| American Roulette | |
| Take that boy and put him in a mansion | |
| Paint the windows black | |
| Give him all the women that he wants | |
| Put a monkey on his back | |
| All of your so called friends | |
| Take you where the sidewalk ends, that's it | |
| Can't sleep at night, no | |
| Can't sleep at night | |
| Lord please save his soul | |
| He was the king of | |
| Rock and Roll | |
| American Roulette | |
| Stake your life upon it | |
| American Roulette | |
| Same eyes, same eyes | |
| American Roulette | |
| They said she didn't have a chance in hell | |
| For the American | |
| DreamThere's a thousand young blonds out there | |
| Trying to make it to the silver screen | |
| But she had the walk, the look, the talk | |
| That shook the world, just read about it | |
| Some like it hot, boy | |
| But some like it cool | |
| Too much for her to handle | |
| Another scandal, she burnt the candle | |
| American Roulette | |
| Stake your life upon it | |
| American Roulette | |
| Same eyes, same eyes | |
| American Roulette | |
| Oh, say a prayer for the lost generation | |
| Who spin the wheel out of desperation | |
| American Roulette | |
| Stake your life upon it | |
| American Roulette | |
| Same eyes, same eyes | |
| American Roulette | |
| American Roulette | |
| Stake your life upon it | |
| American Roulette |
| zuò cí : Robertson | |
| He was born in the belly of the country | |
| Over east of | |
| Eden, yeah | |
| Confused by the big city blues | |
| He didn' t know whose life he' s leading, no | |
| Put yourself behind the wheel | |
| And see if you can get that feel, oh | |
| Move faster by night and | |
| Move faster by night | |
| The windows were all shattered | |
| And the body was all battered | |
| American Roulette | |
| Stake your life upon it | |
| American Roulette | |
| Same eyes, same eyes | |
| American Roulette | |
| Take that boy and put him in a mansion | |
| Paint the windows black | |
| Give him all the women that he wants | |
| Put a monkey on his back | |
| All of your so called friends | |
| Take you where the sidewalk ends, that' s it | |
| Can' t sleep at night, no | |
| Can' t sleep at night | |
| Lord please save his soul | |
| He was the king of | |
| Rock and Roll | |
| American Roulette | |
| Stake your life upon it | |
| American Roulette | |
| Same eyes, same eyes | |
| American Roulette | |
| They said she didn' t have a chance in hell | |
| For the American | |
| DreamThere' s a thousand young blonds out there | |
| Trying to make it to the silver screen | |
| But she had the walk, the look, the talk | |
| That shook the world, just read about it | |
| Some like it hot, boy | |
| But some like it cool | |
| Too much for her to handle | |
| Another scandal, she burnt the candle | |
| American Roulette | |
| Stake your life upon it | |
| American Roulette | |
| Same eyes, same eyes | |
| American Roulette | |
| Oh, say a prayer for the lost generation | |
| Who spin the wheel out of desperation | |
| American Roulette | |
| Stake your life upon it | |
| American Roulette | |
| Same eyes, same eyes | |
| American Roulette | |
| American Roulette | |
| Stake your life upon it | |
| American Roulette |