Inner City Blues Lyrics

Song	Inner City Blues
Artist	Rodriguez
Album	Searching For Sugar Man
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	[al:寻找小糖人电影原声带 Searching for ]
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[00:00.57]	Inner City Blues-Rodriguez
[00:18.33]	Going down a dirty inner city side road
[00:21.50]	I plotted
[00:24.25]
[00:26.13]	Madness passed me by, she smiled hi
[00:29.81]	I nodded
[00:30.81]
[00:34.29]	Looked up as the sky began to cry
[00:37.92]	She shot it.
[00:38.85]
[00:42.60]	Met a girl from Dearborn, early six o'clock this morn
[00:46.47]	A cold fact
[00:47.65]
[00:50.83]	Asked about her bag, suburbia's such a drag
[00:54.33]	Won't go back
[00:58.63]	'Cos Papa don't allow no new ideas here
[01:03.00]
[01:06.75]	And now he sees the news, but the picture's not too clear.
[01:10.81]
[01:14.93]	Mama, Papa, stop
[01:16.43]	Treasure what you got
[01:17.79]	Soon you may be caught
[01:19.36]	Without it
[01:23.85]	The curfew's set for eight
[01:25.35]	Will it ever all be straight
[01:27.40]	I doubt it.
[01:34.64]
[01:40.07]	7 jealous fools playing by her rules
[01:43.32]	Can't believe her
[01:47.75]	He feels so in between, can't break the scene
[01:50.61]	It would grieve her
[01:54.24]
[01:55.54]	And that's the reason why he must cry
[01:59.11]	He'll never leave her.
[02:00.73]
[02:03.54]	Crooked children, yellow chalk
[02:05.28]	writing on the concrete walk
[02:07.03]	Their King died
[02:08.02]	Drinking from a Judas cup,
[02:15.43]	looking down but seeing up
[02:16.29]	Sweet red wine
[02:17.68]
[02:18.99]	'Cos Papa don't allow no new ideas here
[02:22.85]	And now you hear the music
[02:27.96]	but the words don't sound too clear.
[02:31.15]
[02:35.57]	Mama, Papa, stop
[02:36.32]	Treasure what you got
[02:37.51]	Soon you may be caught
[02:39.13]	Without it
[02:41.63]	The curfew's set for eight
[02:45.13]	Will it ever all be straight
[02:47.05]	I doubt it.
[02:48.05]	Going down a dusty, Georgian side road
[02:54.49]	I wonder
[02:55.79]
[02:58.85]	The wind splashed in my face
[03:00.73]	can smell a trace
[03:01.73]	Of thunder.

	ti: Inner City Blues
	ar: Rodriguez
	al: xun zhao xiao tang ren dian ying yuan sheng dai Searching for
	offset: 0
[00:00.57]	Inner City BluesRodriguez
[00:18.33]	Going down a dirty inner city side road
[00:21.50]	I plotted
[00:24.25]
[00:26.13]	Madness passed me by, she smiled hi
[00:29.81]	I nodded
[00:30.81]
[00:34.29]	Looked up as the sky began to cry
[00:37.92]	She shot it.
[00:38.85]
[00:42.60]	Met a girl from Dearborn, early six o' clock this morn
[00:46.47]	A cold fact
[00:47.65]
[00:50.83]	Asked about her bag, suburbia' s such a drag
[00:54.33]	Won' t go back
[00:58.63]	' Cos Papa don' t allow no new ideas here
[01:03.00]
[01:06.75]	And now he sees the news, but the picture' s not too clear.
[01:10.81]
[01:14.93]	Mama, Papa, stop
[01:16.43]	Treasure what you got
[01:17.79]	Soon you may be caught
[01:19.36]	Without it
[01:23.85]	The curfew' s set for eight
[01:25.35]	Will it ever all be straight
[01:27.40]	I doubt it.
[01:34.64]
[01:40.07]	7 jealous fools playing by her rules
[01:43.32]	Can' t believe her
[01:47.75]	He feels so in between, can' t break the scene
[01:50.61]	It would grieve her
[01:54.24]
[01:55.54]	And that' s the reason why he must cry
[01:59.11]	He' ll never leave her.
[02:00.73]
[02:03.54]	Crooked children, yellow chalk
[02:05.28]	writing on the concrete walk
[02:07.03]	Their King died
[02:08.02]	Drinking from a Judas cup,
[02:15.43]	looking down but seeing up
[02:16.29]	Sweet red wine
[02:17.68]
[02:18.99]	' Cos Papa don' t allow no new ideas here
[02:22.85]	And now you hear the music
[02:27.96]	but the words don' t sound too clear.
[02:31.15]
[02:35.57]	Mama, Papa, stop
[02:36.32]	Treasure what you got
[02:37.51]	Soon you may be caught
[02:39.13]	Without it
[02:41.63]	The curfew' s set for eight
[02:45.13]	Will it ever all be straight
[02:47.05]	I doubt it.
[02:48.05]	Going down a dusty, Georgian side road
[02:54.49]	I wonder
[02:55.79]
[02:58.85]	The wind splashed in my face
[03:00.73]	can smell a trace
[03:01.73]	Of thunder.

	ti: Inner City Blues
	ar: Rodriguez
	al: xún zhǎo xiǎo táng rén diàn yǐng yuán shēng dài Searching for
	offset: 0
[00:00.57]	Inner City BluesRodriguez
[00:18.33]	Going down a dirty inner city side road
[00:21.50]	I plotted
[00:24.25]
[00:26.13]	Madness passed me by, she smiled hi
[00:29.81]	I nodded
[00:30.81]
[00:34.29]	Looked up as the sky began to cry
[00:37.92]	She shot it.
[00:38.85]
[00:42.60]	Met a girl from Dearborn, early six o' clock this morn
[00:46.47]	A cold fact
[00:47.65]
[00:50.83]	Asked about her bag, suburbia' s such a drag
[00:54.33]	Won' t go back
[00:58.63]	' Cos Papa don' t allow no new ideas here
[01:03.00]
[01:06.75]	And now he sees the news, but the picture' s not too clear.
[01:10.81]
[01:14.93]	Mama, Papa, stop
[01:16.43]	Treasure what you got
[01:17.79]	Soon you may be caught
[01:19.36]	Without it
[01:23.85]	The curfew' s set for eight
[01:25.35]	Will it ever all be straight
[01:27.40]	I doubt it.
[01:34.64]
[01:40.07]	7 jealous fools playing by her rules
[01:43.32]	Can' t believe her
[01:47.75]	He feels so in between, can' t break the scene
[01:50.61]	It would grieve her
[01:54.24]
[01:55.54]	And that' s the reason why he must cry
[01:59.11]	He' ll never leave her.
[02:00.73]
[02:03.54]	Crooked children, yellow chalk
[02:05.28]	writing on the concrete walk
[02:07.03]	Their King died
[02:08.02]	Drinking from a Judas cup,
[02:15.43]	looking down but seeing up
[02:16.29]	Sweet red wine
[02:17.68]
[02:18.99]	' Cos Papa don' t allow no new ideas here
[02:22.85]	And now you hear the music
[02:27.96]	but the words don' t sound too clear.
[02:31.15]
[02:35.57]	Mama, Papa, stop
[02:36.32]	Treasure what you got
[02:37.51]	Soon you may be caught
[02:39.13]	Without it
[02:41.63]	The curfew' s set for eight
[02:45.13]	Will it ever all be straight
[02:47.05]	I doubt it.
[02:48.05]	Going down a dusty, Georgian side road
[02:54.49]	I wonder
[02:55.79]
[02:58.85]	The wind splashed in my face
[03:00.73]	can smell a trace
[03:01.73]	Of thunder.

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