| Song | (Sitting on) The Dock of the Bay |
| Artist | Tom Jones |
| Album | When I Fall In Love |
| 作词 : Cropper, Redding | |
| (SITTIN' ON) THE DOCK OF THE BAY | |
| - written by Otis Redding and Steve Cropper | |
| days before his death in a plane crash outside Madison, Wisconsin | |
| - #1 for 4 weeks in 1968 | |
| Sittin' in the mornin' sun | |
| I'll be sittin' when the evenin' come | |
| Watching the ships roll in | |
| And then I watch 'em roll away again, yeah | |
| I'm sittin' on the dock of the bay | |
| Watching the tide roll away | |
| Ooo, I'm just sittin' on the dock of the bay | |
| Wastin' time | |
| I left my home in Georgia | |
| Headed for the 'Frisco bay | |
| 'Cause I've had nothing to live for | |
| And look like nothin's gonna come my way | |
| So I'm just gonna sit on the dock of the bay | |
| Watching the tide roll away | |
| Ooo, I'm sittin' on the dock of the bay | |
| Wastin' time | |
| Look like nothing's gonna change | |
| Everything still remains the same | |
| I can't do what ten people tell me to do | |
| So I guess I'll remain the same, yes | |
| Sittin' here resting my bones | |
| And this loneliness won't leave me alone | |
| It's two thousand miles I roamed | |
| Just to make this dock my home | |
| Now, I'm just gonna sit at the dock of the bay | |
| Watching the tide roll away | |
| Oooo-wee, sittin' on the dock of the bay | |
| Wastin' time | |
| (whistle) |
| zuò cí : Cropper, Redding | |
| SITTIN' ON THE DOCK OF THE BAY | |
| written by Otis Redding and Steve Cropper | |
| days before his death in a plane crash outside Madison, Wisconsin | |
| 1 for 4 weeks in 1968 | |
| Sittin' in the mornin' sun | |
| I' ll be sittin' when the evenin' come | |
| Watching the ships roll in | |
| And then I watch ' em roll away again, yeah | |
| I' m sittin' on the dock of the bay | |
| Watching the tide roll away | |
| Ooo, I' m just sittin' on the dock of the bay | |
| Wastin' time | |
| I left my home in Georgia | |
| Headed for the ' Frisco bay | |
| ' Cause I' ve had nothing to live for | |
| And look like nothin' s gonna come my way | |
| So I' m just gonna sit on the dock of the bay | |
| Watching the tide roll away | |
| Ooo, I' m sittin' on the dock of the bay | |
| Wastin' time | |
| Look like nothing' s gonna change | |
| Everything still remains the same | |
| I can' t do what ten people tell me to do | |
| So I guess I' ll remain the same, yes | |
| Sittin' here resting my bones | |
| And this loneliness won' t leave me alone | |
| It' s two thousand miles I roamed | |
| Just to make this dock my home | |
| Now, I' m just gonna sit at the dock of the bay | |
| Watching the tide roll away | |
| Oooowee, sittin' on the dock of the bay | |
| Wastin' time | |
| whistle |