Song | Return Of The Farmer's Son |
Artist | Thin Lizzy |
Album | Thin Lizzy |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Downey, Lynott | |
Well my father is a farmer | |
A damn good one at his trade | |
And he's always loved my mama | |
Though we laid her in the grave | |
I've been down, i've been down | |
A hustler and a cheat | |
I'll always love my father | |
His kind heart can't be beat | |
Oh... | |
I'd spit in your face if you laughed at me | |
Don't you know, don't you know | |
I might be a dipper, but i ain't a thief | |
Don't you know, don't you know | |
Oh yeah... | |
Come on... | |
Well my father is a farmer | |
Used to smack me on the ass | |
Used to dress me up in my sunday best | |
Get down, get down to sunday mass | |
And i've been down, so down | |
Don't you know, don't you know | |
I'll always love my father | |
I love him so |
zuo ci : Downey, Lynott | |
Well my father is a farmer | |
A damn good one at his trade | |
And he' s always loved my mama | |
Though we laid her in the grave | |
I' ve been down, i' ve been down | |
A hustler and a cheat | |
I' ll always love my father | |
His kind heart can' t be beat | |
Oh... | |
I' d spit in your face if you laughed at me | |
Don' t you know, don' t you know | |
I might be a dipper, but i ain' t a thief | |
Don' t you know, don' t you know | |
Oh yeah... | |
Come on... | |
Well my father is a farmer | |
Used to smack me on the ass | |
Used to dress me up in my sunday best | |
Get down, get down to sunday mass | |
And i' ve been down, so down | |
Don' t you know, don' t you know | |
I' ll always love my father | |
I love him so |
zuò cí : Downey, Lynott | |
Well my father is a farmer | |
A damn good one at his trade | |
And he' s always loved my mama | |
Though we laid her in the grave | |
I' ve been down, i' ve been down | |
A hustler and a cheat | |
I' ll always love my father | |
His kind heart can' t be beat | |
Oh... | |
I' d spit in your face if you laughed at me | |
Don' t you know, don' t you know | |
I might be a dipper, but i ain' t a thief | |
Don' t you know, don' t you know | |
Oh yeah... | |
Come on... | |
Well my father is a farmer | |
Used to smack me on the ass | |
Used to dress me up in my sunday best | |
Get down, get down to sunday mass | |
And i' ve been down, so down | |
Don' t you know, don' t you know | |
I' ll always love my father | |
I love him so |