Song | God Don't Make Lonely Girls |
Artist | The Wallflowers |
Album | Bringing Down The Horse |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Jakob Dylan | |
作词 : Dylan | |
Senorita, looks like you | |
Ain't done nothing | |
Good women ain't supposed to do | |
Oh no no no no | |
I seen her downtown, 'bout an hour ago | |
Behind the glass at a peep show | |
I got nervous 'cause | |
I don't know | |
Can she see me behind that window? | |
It's almost nine and | |
I'm back in line | |
I can't get the girl | |
With the Spanish tears out of my mind | |
I've got to make her mine, all mine | |
But somethin' is wrong, she don't belong | |
She oughta be back where she's from | |
Maybe back home is | |
Mexico City | |
Man, I don't know her, but she sure is pretty | |
But God, don't make lonely girls | |
He sure didn't want 'em in | |
His worldBut | |
God, don't make lonely girls | |
Yeah, yeah, doo doo doo doo | |
Now when I make that girl all mine | |
I'm gonna stand by her | |
Once I get inside of her barbed wire | |
Once I get inside | |
I bet she'd look good in a brand new dress | |
She never felt good in her fish net | |
She's got to be this towns best mess | |
But it ain't nothin' that her face would suggest | |
But God, don't make lonely girls | |
He sure didn't want 'em in | |
His worldBut | |
God, don't make lonely girls | |
Yeah, yeah, doo doo doo doo | |
I gotta make her see | |
I'm a guarantee | |
Oh, if she'd only come along with me | |
Well, I can make her see | |
Gonna take a walk right through these walls' | |
Cause she's comin' home with me | |
I ain't even gonna touch her at all | |
Man, I'm only gonna lay awake and watch her sleep | |
But God, don't make lonely girls | |
He sure didn't want 'em in | |
His worldI know | |
God, don't make lonely girls | |
Yeah, yeah, doo doo doo doo |
zuo qu : Jakob Dylan | |
zuo ci : Dylan | |
Senorita, looks like you | |
Ain' t done nothing | |
Good women ain' t supposed to do | |
Oh no no no no | |
I seen her downtown, ' bout an hour ago | |
Behind the glass at a peep show | |
I got nervous ' cause | |
I don' t know | |
Can she see me behind that window? | |
It' s almost nine and | |
I' m back in line | |
I can' t get the girl | |
With the Spanish tears out of my mind | |
I' ve got to make her mine, all mine | |
But somethin' is wrong, she don' t belong | |
She oughta be back where she' s from | |
Maybe back home is | |
Mexico City | |
Man, I don' t know her, but she sure is pretty | |
But God, don' t make lonely girls | |
He sure didn' t want ' em in | |
His worldBut | |
God, don' t make lonely girls | |
Yeah, yeah, doo doo doo doo | |
Now when I make that girl all mine | |
I' m gonna stand by her | |
Once I get inside of her barbed wire | |
Once I get inside | |
I bet she' d look good in a brand new dress | |
She never felt good in her fish net | |
She' s got to be this towns best mess | |
But it ain' t nothin' that her face would suggest | |
But God, don' t make lonely girls | |
He sure didn' t want ' em in | |
His worldBut | |
God, don' t make lonely girls | |
Yeah, yeah, doo doo doo doo | |
I gotta make her see | |
I' m a guarantee | |
Oh, if she' d only come along with me | |
Well, I can make her see | |
Gonna take a walk right through these walls' | |
Cause she' s comin' home with me | |
I ain' t even gonna touch her at all | |
Man, I' m only gonna lay awake and watch her sleep | |
But God, don' t make lonely girls | |
He sure didn' t want ' em in | |
His worldI know | |
God, don' t make lonely girls | |
Yeah, yeah, doo doo doo doo |
zuò qǔ : Jakob Dylan | |
zuò cí : Dylan | |
Senorita, looks like you | |
Ain' t done nothing | |
Good women ain' t supposed to do | |
Oh no no no no | |
I seen her downtown, ' bout an hour ago | |
Behind the glass at a peep show | |
I got nervous ' cause | |
I don' t know | |
Can she see me behind that window? | |
It' s almost nine and | |
I' m back in line | |
I can' t get the girl | |
With the Spanish tears out of my mind | |
I' ve got to make her mine, all mine | |
But somethin' is wrong, she don' t belong | |
She oughta be back where she' s from | |
Maybe back home is | |
Mexico City | |
Man, I don' t know her, but she sure is pretty | |
But God, don' t make lonely girls | |
He sure didn' t want ' em in | |
His worldBut | |
God, don' t make lonely girls | |
Yeah, yeah, doo doo doo doo | |
Now when I make that girl all mine | |
I' m gonna stand by her | |
Once I get inside of her barbed wire | |
Once I get inside | |
I bet she' d look good in a brand new dress | |
She never felt good in her fish net | |
She' s got to be this towns best mess | |
But it ain' t nothin' that her face would suggest | |
But God, don' t make lonely girls | |
He sure didn' t want ' em in | |
His worldBut | |
God, don' t make lonely girls | |
Yeah, yeah, doo doo doo doo | |
I gotta make her see | |
I' m a guarantee | |
Oh, if she' d only come along with me | |
Well, I can make her see | |
Gonna take a walk right through these walls' | |
Cause she' s comin' home with me | |
I ain' t even gonna touch her at all | |
Man, I' m only gonna lay awake and watch her sleep | |
But God, don' t make lonely girls | |
He sure didn' t want ' em in | |
His worldI know | |
God, don' t make lonely girls | |
Yeah, yeah, doo doo doo doo |