Song | High Cost of Low Living |
Artist | The Allman Brothers Band |
Album | One Way Out |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Allman, Anders, Burgin, Haynes | |
You're the life of the party ... everybody's host | |
Still you need ... somewhere you can hide | |
All your good time friends and your fairweather has-beens | |
Lord knows ... just along for the ride | |
You think you're a survivor | |
But, boy, you better think twice | |
No one rides for nothin' | |
So step up and pay the price | |
It's the high cost ... of low livin' | |
Ain't it high time ... you turn yo-self around | |
Yeah, the high cost ... of low livin' | |
Bound to put you six feet in the ground | |
So many here who love ya | |
But still you just can't tell | |
The real ones and those who drop your name | |
All the while behind your back they rip the flesh right from your bones | |
You should know by now ... we're all fair game | |
You've been chasing each dream with whiskey ... from here to | |
Tokyo Usin' up all your real friends ... with places left to go | |
It's the high cost ... of low livin' | |
Ain't it high time ... you turn yo-self around | |
Yeah, the high cost ... of low livin' | |
Is bound to put you six feet in the ground | |
Don't look behind you | |
Ahh, don't look back | |
Don't try to find reason ... in the past | |
Past is gone ... gone at last | |
It's the high cost ... of low livin' | |
And it's high time ... to turn yo-self around | |
For the high cost ... of low livin' | |
Is bound to put you six feet in the ground |
zuo ci : Allman, Anders, Burgin, Haynes | |
You' re the life of the party ... everybody' s host | |
Still you need ... somewhere you can hide | |
All your good time friends and your fairweather hasbeens | |
Lord knows ... just along for the ride | |
You think you' re a survivor | |
But, boy, you better think twice | |
No one rides for nothin' | |
So step up and pay the price | |
It' s the high cost ... of low livin' | |
Ain' t it high time ... you turn yoself around | |
Yeah, the high cost ... of low livin' | |
Bound to put you six feet in the ground | |
So many here who love ya | |
But still you just can' t tell | |
The real ones and those who drop your name | |
All the while behind your back they rip the flesh right from your bones | |
You should know by now ... we' re all fair game | |
You' ve been chasing each dream with whiskey ... from here to | |
Tokyo Usin' up all your real friends ... with places left to go | |
It' s the high cost ... of low livin' | |
Ain' t it high time ... you turn yoself around | |
Yeah, the high cost ... of low livin' | |
Is bound to put you six feet in the ground | |
Don' t look behind you | |
Ahh, don' t look back | |
Don' t try to find reason ... in the past | |
Past is gone ... gone at last | |
It' s the high cost ... of low livin' | |
And it' s high time ... to turn yoself around | |
For the high cost ... of low livin' | |
Is bound to put you six feet in the ground |
zuò cí : Allman, Anders, Burgin, Haynes | |
You' re the life of the party ... everybody' s host | |
Still you need ... somewhere you can hide | |
All your good time friends and your fairweather hasbeens | |
Lord knows ... just along for the ride | |
You think you' re a survivor | |
But, boy, you better think twice | |
No one rides for nothin' | |
So step up and pay the price | |
It' s the high cost ... of low livin' | |
Ain' t it high time ... you turn yoself around | |
Yeah, the high cost ... of low livin' | |
Bound to put you six feet in the ground | |
So many here who love ya | |
But still you just can' t tell | |
The real ones and those who drop your name | |
All the while behind your back they rip the flesh right from your bones | |
You should know by now ... we' re all fair game | |
You' ve been chasing each dream with whiskey ... from here to | |
Tokyo Usin' up all your real friends ... with places left to go | |
It' s the high cost ... of low livin' | |
Ain' t it high time ... you turn yoself around | |
Yeah, the high cost ... of low livin' | |
Is bound to put you six feet in the ground | |
Don' t look behind you | |
Ahh, don' t look back | |
Don' t try to find reason ... in the past | |
Past is gone ... gone at last | |
It' s the high cost ... of low livin' | |
And it' s high time ... to turn yoself around | |
For the high cost ... of low livin' | |
Is bound to put you six feet in the ground |