Song | Be My Girl - Sally |
Artist | The Police |
Album | Message In A Box |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Sting & Andy Summers | |
作词 : Sting, Summers | |
Written by sting & andy summers | |
Won't you be my girl | |
Won't you be my girl | |
Won't you be my, be my, be my girl | |
Won't you be my girl | |
Won't you be my girl | |
Won't you be my, be my, be my girl | |
Won't you be my girl | |
Won't you be my girl | |
Won't you be my, be my, be my girl | |
Won't you be my girl | |
Won't you be my girl | |
Won't you be my, be my, be my girl | |
I was blue and lonely, i couldn't sleep a wink | |
And i could only get unconscious if i'd had to much to drink | |
There was somehow, something wrong somewhere | |
And each day seemed grey and dead | |
The seeds of desperation were growing in my head | |
I needed inspiration, a brand new start in life | |
Somewhere to place affection, but i didn't want a wife | |
And then by lucky chance i saw in a special magazine | |
An ad that was unusual, the like i'd never seen | |
'experience something different with our new imported toy | |
She's loving, warm, inflatible and a guarantee of joy.' | |
She came all wrapped in cardboard, all pink and shrivelled down | |
A breath of air was all she needed to make her lose that frown | |
I took her to the bedroom and pumped her with some life | |
And later in a moment that girl became my wife | |
And so i sit her in the corner and sometimes stroke her hair | |
And when i'm feeling naughty i blow her up with air | |
She's cuddly and she's bouncy, she's like a rubber ball | |
I bounce her in the kitchen and i bounce her in the hall | |
And now my life is different since sally came my way | |
I wake up in the morning and have her on a tray | |
She's everything they say she was and i wear a permanent grin | |
And i only have to worry in case my girl wears thin | |
Won't you be my girl, won't you be my girl | |
Won't you be my, be my, be my girl | |
Won't you be my girl, won't you be my girl | |
Won't you be my, be my, be my girl | |
Won't you be my girl, won't you be my girl | |
Won't you be my, be my, be my girl |
zuo qu : Sting Andy Summers | |
zuo ci : Sting, Summers | |
Written by sting andy summers | |
Won' t you be my girl | |
Won' t you be my girl | |
Won' t you be my, be my, be my girl | |
Won' t you be my girl | |
Won' t you be my girl | |
Won' t you be my, be my, be my girl | |
Won' t you be my girl | |
Won' t you be my girl | |
Won' t you be my, be my, be my girl | |
Won' t you be my girl | |
Won' t you be my girl | |
Won' t you be my, be my, be my girl | |
I was blue and lonely, i couldn' t sleep a wink | |
And i could only get unconscious if i' d had to much to drink | |
There was somehow, something wrong somewhere | |
And each day seemed grey and dead | |
The seeds of desperation were growing in my head | |
I needed inspiration, a brand new start in life | |
Somewhere to place affection, but i didn' t want a wife | |
And then by lucky chance i saw in a special magazine | |
An ad that was unusual, the like i' d never seen | |
' experience something different with our new imported toy | |
She' s loving, warm, inflatible and a guarantee of joy.' | |
She came all wrapped in cardboard, all pink and shrivelled down | |
A breath of air was all she needed to make her lose that frown | |
I took her to the bedroom and pumped her with some life | |
And later in a moment that girl became my wife | |
And so i sit her in the corner and sometimes stroke her hair | |
And when i' m feeling naughty i blow her up with air | |
She' s cuddly and she' s bouncy, she' s like a rubber ball | |
I bounce her in the kitchen and i bounce her in the hall | |
And now my life is different since sally came my way | |
I wake up in the morning and have her on a tray | |
She' s everything they say she was and i wear a permanent grin | |
And i only have to worry in case my girl wears thin | |
Won' t you be my girl, won' t you be my girl | |
Won' t you be my, be my, be my girl | |
Won' t you be my girl, won' t you be my girl | |
Won' t you be my, be my, be my girl | |
Won' t you be my girl, won' t you be my girl | |
Won' t you be my, be my, be my girl |
zuò qǔ : Sting Andy Summers | |
zuò cí : Sting, Summers | |
Written by sting andy summers | |
Won' t you be my girl | |
Won' t you be my girl | |
Won' t you be my, be my, be my girl | |
Won' t you be my girl | |
Won' t you be my girl | |
Won' t you be my, be my, be my girl | |
Won' t you be my girl | |
Won' t you be my girl | |
Won' t you be my, be my, be my girl | |
Won' t you be my girl | |
Won' t you be my girl | |
Won' t you be my, be my, be my girl | |
I was blue and lonely, i couldn' t sleep a wink | |
And i could only get unconscious if i' d had to much to drink | |
There was somehow, something wrong somewhere | |
And each day seemed grey and dead | |
The seeds of desperation were growing in my head | |
I needed inspiration, a brand new start in life | |
Somewhere to place affection, but i didn' t want a wife | |
And then by lucky chance i saw in a special magazine | |
An ad that was unusual, the like i' d never seen | |
' experience something different with our new imported toy | |
She' s loving, warm, inflatible and a guarantee of joy.' | |
She came all wrapped in cardboard, all pink and shrivelled down | |
A breath of air was all she needed to make her lose that frown | |
I took her to the bedroom and pumped her with some life | |
And later in a moment that girl became my wife | |
And so i sit her in the corner and sometimes stroke her hair | |
And when i' m feeling naughty i blow her up with air | |
She' s cuddly and she' s bouncy, she' s like a rubber ball | |
I bounce her in the kitchen and i bounce her in the hall | |
And now my life is different since sally came my way | |
I wake up in the morning and have her on a tray | |
She' s everything they say she was and i wear a permanent grin | |
And i only have to worry in case my girl wears thin | |
Won' t you be my girl, won' t you be my girl | |
Won' t you be my, be my, be my girl | |
Won' t you be my girl, won' t you be my girl | |
Won' t you be my, be my, be my girl | |
Won' t you be my girl, won' t you be my girl | |
Won' t you be my, be my, be my girl |