作词 : Ian | |
You’ve got me on a string | |
I don’t mean a thing to you | |
I’m holding on to no one | |
I’m a long time lover | |
And my long time love is gone | |
If my man beats me, robs me blind | |
Long as he don’t leave me, I don’t mind | |
I would beg and I would crawl | |
Though it does no good at all | |
My man’s been gone so long | |
And I keep holding on | |
And if he needed me, I’d be there | |
No matter how he mistreated me | |
I don’t care | |
I would get down on my knees | |
Though it does no good to please | |
My man’s been gone for so long | |
And I keep holding on | |
Broken windows, boarded doorways | |
Choose your prison | |
When I’m with him | |
I’m a fool for loving you | |
And well I know | |
How the head says – no | |
And the heart says | |
Go down on your knees, woman | |
And keep on holding on |
zuo ci : Ian | |
You' ve got me on a string | |
I don' t mean a thing to you | |
I' m holding on to no one | |
I' m a long time lover | |
And my long time love is gone | |
If my man beats me, robs me blind | |
Long as he don' t leave me, I don' t mind | |
I would beg and I would crawl | |
Though it does no good at all | |
My man' s been gone so long | |
And I keep holding on | |
And if he needed me, I' d be there | |
No matter how he mistreated me | |
I don' t care | |
I would get down on my knees | |
Though it does no good to please | |
My man' s been gone for so long | |
And I keep holding on | |
Broken windows, boarded doorways | |
Choose your prison | |
When I' m with him | |
I' m a fool for loving you | |
And well I know | |
How the head says no | |
And the heart says | |
Go down on your knees, woman | |
And keep on holding on |
zuò cí : Ian | |
You' ve got me on a string | |
I don' t mean a thing to you | |
I' m holding on to no one | |
I' m a long time lover | |
And my long time love is gone | |
If my man beats me, robs me blind | |
Long as he don' t leave me, I don' t mind | |
I would beg and I would crawl | |
Though it does no good at all | |
My man' s been gone so long | |
And I keep holding on | |
And if he needed me, I' d be there | |
No matter how he mistreated me | |
I don' t care | |
I would get down on my knees | |
Though it does no good to please | |
My man' s been gone for so long | |
And I keep holding on | |
Broken windows, boarded doorways | |
Choose your prison | |
When I' m with him | |
I' m a fool for loving you | |
And well I know | |
How the head says no | |
And the heart says | |
Go down on your knees, woman | |
And keep on holding on |