| Song | Only Pretty, What A Pity - 2003 Remaster |
| Artist | The Lovin' Spoonful |
| Album | Everything Playing |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Butler, Yester | |
| Eyes to look at,not to see through | |
| She never could see truth for lies | |
| With a smile she'd win em over | |
| Her face a trick to take a prize | |
| Tickled pink | |
| The mid aged dandy | |
| Sold his horse to buy her all the | |
| Icing for her face like candy | |
| Hung up the mirrors wall to wall | |
| Married life was short but funny | |
| With long lost cousins dropping by | |
| Later on her alimony | |
| Paid for young men's gentle sighs | |
| By the window hangs a mirror | |
| where she hides her sagging chin | |
| Now sadly as she crouches nearer | |
| Never seeing past her skin | |
| Mommy said | |
| When you were younger | |
| The face you made would stay that way | |
| That's all true and if you doubt it | |
| Reflect upon yourself today | |
| Everyone except the baby | |
| Answers for the face they wear | |
| It's the mast of your contentment | |
| Or the mask of your despair | |
| Only Pretty,What a pity | |
| Only Pretty,What a pity |
| zuo ci : Butler, Yester | |
| Eyes to look at, not to see through | |
| She never could see truth for lies | |
| With a smile she' d win em over | |
| Her face a trick to take a prize | |
| Tickled pink | |
| The mid aged dandy | |
| Sold his horse to buy her all the | |
| Icing for her face like candy | |
| Hung up the mirrors wall to wall | |
| Married life was short but funny | |
| With long lost cousins dropping by | |
| Later on her alimony | |
| Paid for young men' s gentle sighs | |
| By the window hangs a mirror | |
| where she hides her sagging chin | |
| Now sadly as she crouches nearer | |
| Never seeing past her skin | |
| Mommy said | |
| When you were younger | |
| The face you made would stay that way | |
| That' s all true and if you doubt it | |
| Reflect upon yourself today | |
| Everyone except the baby | |
| Answers for the face they wear | |
| It' s the mast of your contentment | |
| Or the mask of your despair | |
| Only Pretty, What a pity | |
| Only Pretty, What a pity |
| zuò cí : Butler, Yester | |
| Eyes to look at, not to see through | |
| She never could see truth for lies | |
| With a smile she' d win em over | |
| Her face a trick to take a prize | |
| Tickled pink | |
| The mid aged dandy | |
| Sold his horse to buy her all the | |
| Icing for her face like candy | |
| Hung up the mirrors wall to wall | |
| Married life was short but funny | |
| With long lost cousins dropping by | |
| Later on her alimony | |
| Paid for young men' s gentle sighs | |
| By the window hangs a mirror | |
| where she hides her sagging chin | |
| Now sadly as she crouches nearer | |
| Never seeing past her skin | |
| Mommy said | |
| When you were younger | |
| The face you made would stay that way | |
| That' s all true and if you doubt it | |
| Reflect upon yourself today | |
| Everyone except the baby | |
| Answers for the face they wear | |
| It' s the mast of your contentment | |
| Or the mask of your despair | |
| Only Pretty, What a pity | |
| Only Pretty, What a pity |