| Song | Girl On A String |
| Artist | John Hiatt |
| Album | Riding With The King |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Hiatt | |
| Well hes got her going up and down like a yo-yo | |
| And she never feels better than ever, just so-so | |
| Like a shrunken head on a rear view mirror | |
| She rides along in his atmosphere | |
| Like furry dice or some voodoo thing | |
| Hes got that girl on a string | |
| Since they tied the knot he keeps her in stitches | |
| And when she ain't banged up, shes sewing his britches | |
| Like a line between the orange juice cans | |
| Shes strung out on his childish demands | |
| To meet him out by the backyard swing | |
| Hes got that girl on a string | |
| Girl on a string, just a little play toy | |
| Girl on a string, for a little bad boy | |
| Girl on a string, hes dragging her around | |
| Girl on a string, hes tying her down | |
| She carries his baby straddled on her hipbone | |
| And theres another on the way, just wait till they get home | |
| The deeper into darkness they get | |
| The more she sees the silhouette | |
| Of a girl who wanted pretty things | |
| Not that girl on a string |
| zuo ci : Hiatt | |
| Well hes got her going up and down like a yoyo | |
| And she never feels better than ever, just soso | |
| Like a shrunken head on a rear view mirror | |
| She rides along in his atmosphere | |
| Like furry dice or some voodoo thing | |
| Hes got that girl on a string | |
| Since they tied the knot he keeps her in stitches | |
| And when she ain' t banged up, shes sewing his britches | |
| Like a line between the orange juice cans | |
| Shes strung out on his childish demands | |
| To meet him out by the backyard swing | |
| Hes got that girl on a string | |
| Girl on a string, just a little play toy | |
| Girl on a string, for a little bad boy | |
| Girl on a string, hes dragging her around | |
| Girl on a string, hes tying her down | |
| She carries his baby straddled on her hipbone | |
| And theres another on the way, just wait till they get home | |
| The deeper into darkness they get | |
| The more she sees the silhouette | |
| Of a girl who wanted pretty things | |
| Not that girl on a string |
| zuò cí : Hiatt | |
| Well hes got her going up and down like a yoyo | |
| And she never feels better than ever, just soso | |
| Like a shrunken head on a rear view mirror | |
| She rides along in his atmosphere | |
| Like furry dice or some voodoo thing | |
| Hes got that girl on a string | |
| Since they tied the knot he keeps her in stitches | |
| And when she ain' t banged up, shes sewing his britches | |
| Like a line between the orange juice cans | |
| Shes strung out on his childish demands | |
| To meet him out by the backyard swing | |
| Hes got that girl on a string | |
| Girl on a string, just a little play toy | |
| Girl on a string, for a little bad boy | |
| Girl on a string, hes dragging her around | |
| Girl on a string, hes tying her down | |
| She carries his baby straddled on her hipbone | |
| And theres another on the way, just wait till they get home | |
| The deeper into darkness they get | |
| The more she sees the silhouette | |
| Of a girl who wanted pretty things | |
| Not that girl on a string |