Song | Barefoot And Pregnant |
Artist | Joan Armatrading |
Album | Gold |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Armatrading | |
So many ladies love you | |
With the innocence of a child | |
Child who believes in God | |
You keep 'em in luxury | |
But it's a luxury in the dark | |
You walk around | |
With a smile upon your face | |
But there's something | |
That you don't know | |
You're luck's run out | |
And it's a time for you to go | |
Everybody told me I was crazy | |
To try to tame such a wild one | |
Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby | |
I got myself into this thing | |
Like I never knew I could and now | |
I gotta get away just as fast as I can | |
I got myself into this thing | |
And I'll find a way out | |
You gave me babies | |
To you that proves your love | |
Tie my hands with jewels | |
Barefoot and pregnant you kept me | |
You sought to | |
Hide me from the truth | |
But your lady's done bought some shoes | |
And she's stepping out on the town | |
Your lady took herself in hand | |
And she's spreading herself around | |
I wanted your love | |
But not at any price | |
You're just the hurting kind | |
Say you want me for yourself | |
But your deeds deny it |
zuo qu : Armatrading | |
So many ladies love you | |
With the innocence of a child | |
Child who believes in God | |
You keep ' em in luxury | |
But it' s a luxury in the dark | |
You walk around | |
With a smile upon your face | |
But there' s something | |
That you don' t know | |
You' re luck' s run out | |
And it' s a time for you to go | |
Everybody told me I was crazy | |
To try to tame such a wild one | |
Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby | |
I got myself into this thing | |
Like I never knew I could and now | |
I gotta get away just as fast as I can | |
I got myself into this thing | |
And I' ll find a way out | |
You gave me babies | |
To you that proves your love | |
Tie my hands with jewels | |
Barefoot and pregnant you kept me | |
You sought to | |
Hide me from the truth | |
But your lady' s done bought some shoes | |
And she' s stepping out on the town | |
Your lady took herself in hand | |
And she' s spreading herself around | |
I wanted your love | |
But not at any price | |
You' re just the hurting kind | |
Say you want me for yourself | |
But your deeds deny it |
zuò qǔ : Armatrading | |
So many ladies love you | |
With the innocence of a child | |
Child who believes in God | |
You keep ' em in luxury | |
But it' s a luxury in the dark | |
You walk around | |
With a smile upon your face | |
But there' s something | |
That you don' t know | |
You' re luck' s run out | |
And it' s a time for you to go | |
Everybody told me I was crazy | |
To try to tame such a wild one | |
Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby | |
I got myself into this thing | |
Like I never knew I could and now | |
I gotta get away just as fast as I can | |
I got myself into this thing | |
And I' ll find a way out | |
You gave me babies | |
To you that proves your love | |
Tie my hands with jewels | |
Barefoot and pregnant you kept me | |
You sought to | |
Hide me from the truth | |
But your lady' s done bought some shoes | |
And she' s stepping out on the town | |
Your lady took herself in hand | |
And she' s spreading herself around | |
I wanted your love | |
But not at any price | |
You' re just the hurting kind | |
Say you want me for yourself | |
But your deeds deny it |