Song | Where'd You Hide The Body |
Artist | James McMurtry |
Album | Where'D You Hide The Body |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : McMurty | |
You look across the table with those guilty eyes | |
So many mornings now, I shouldn't be surprised | |
When you lash out at me then you scream out in the night | |
What could you have done to get in such an awful fright? | |
Is it all that bad that you think I shouldn't see? | |
Well who're you gonna talk to if you can't tell me? | |
Where'd you hide the body? | |
Where'd you stash the loot? | |
Just keep your hands where I can see them | |
So I don't have to shoot | |
There's a smoking pistol at your side | |
That you swear it's not the one | |
Where'd you hide the body? | |
Where'd you get the gun? | |
Where'd you hide the body? | |
Where'd you get the gun? | |
When cornered you complain about the state of your career | |
And you look intently straight ahead, pretending I'm not here | |
And you look me in the eye and say "It's not about us" | |
And you tell me I'm so silly to be making such a fuss | |
So everything's okay except you're nervous as a cat | |
But what's it say about me if you think I'd fall for that? | |
Come on | |
Where'd you hide the body? | |
Where'd you stash the loot? | |
Just keep your hands where I can see them | |
And maybe I won't shoot | |
There's a smoking pistol at your side | |
And you swear it's not the one | |
Where'd you hide the body? | |
Where'd you get the gun? | |
Where'd you hide the body? | |
Where'd you ditch the gun? | |
Just keep your hands where I can see them | |
Make no attempt to run | |
You used to always throw me off your trail | |
But I guess those days are through | |
Where'd you hide the body? | |
What's consuming you? | |
Where'd you hide the body? | |
What's consuming you? |
zuo ci : McMurty | |
You look across the table with those guilty eyes | |
So many mornings now, I shouldn' t be surprised | |
When you lash out at me then you scream out in the night | |
What could you have done to get in such an awful fright? | |
Is it all that bad that you think I shouldn' t see? | |
Well who' re you gonna talk to if you can' t tell me? | |
Where' d you hide the body? | |
Where' d you stash the loot? | |
Just keep your hands where I can see them | |
So I don' t have to shoot | |
There' s a smoking pistol at your side | |
That you swear it' s not the one | |
Where' d you hide the body? | |
Where' d you get the gun? | |
Where' d you hide the body? | |
Where' d you get the gun? | |
When cornered you complain about the state of your career | |
And you look intently straight ahead, pretending I' m not here | |
And you look me in the eye and say " It' s not about us" | |
And you tell me I' m so silly to be making such a fuss | |
So everything' s okay except you' re nervous as a cat | |
But what' s it say about me if you think I' d fall for that? | |
Come on | |
Where' d you hide the body? | |
Where' d you stash the loot? | |
Just keep your hands where I can see them | |
And maybe I won' t shoot | |
There' s a smoking pistol at your side | |
And you swear it' s not the one | |
Where' d you hide the body? | |
Where' d you get the gun? | |
Where' d you hide the body? | |
Where' d you ditch the gun? | |
Just keep your hands where I can see them | |
Make no attempt to run | |
You used to always throw me off your trail | |
But I guess those days are through | |
Where' d you hide the body? | |
What' s consuming you? | |
Where' d you hide the body? | |
What' s consuming you? |
zuò cí : McMurty | |
You look across the table with those guilty eyes | |
So many mornings now, I shouldn' t be surprised | |
When you lash out at me then you scream out in the night | |
What could you have done to get in such an awful fright? | |
Is it all that bad that you think I shouldn' t see? | |
Well who' re you gonna talk to if you can' t tell me? | |
Where' d you hide the body? | |
Where' d you stash the loot? | |
Just keep your hands where I can see them | |
So I don' t have to shoot | |
There' s a smoking pistol at your side | |
That you swear it' s not the one | |
Where' d you hide the body? | |
Where' d you get the gun? | |
Where' d you hide the body? | |
Where' d you get the gun? | |
When cornered you complain about the state of your career | |
And you look intently straight ahead, pretending I' m not here | |
And you look me in the eye and say " It' s not about us" | |
And you tell me I' m so silly to be making such a fuss | |
So everything' s okay except you' re nervous as a cat | |
But what' s it say about me if you think I' d fall for that? | |
Come on | |
Where' d you hide the body? | |
Where' d you stash the loot? | |
Just keep your hands where I can see them | |
And maybe I won' t shoot | |
There' s a smoking pistol at your side | |
And you swear it' s not the one | |
Where' d you hide the body? | |
Where' d you get the gun? | |
Where' d you hide the body? | |
Where' d you ditch the gun? | |
Just keep your hands where I can see them | |
Make no attempt to run | |
You used to always throw me off your trail | |
But I guess those days are through | |
Where' d you hide the body? | |
What' s consuming you? | |
Where' d you hide the body? | |
What' s consuming you? |