| Song | The Seventh Son |
| Artist | Willie Dixon |
| Album | I Am The Blues |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Dixon | |
| Well, now everybody cryin' 'bout the seventh son | |
| But in the whole round world there is only one | |
| And I'm the one, yes, | |
| I'm the one, | |
| I'm the one, | |
| I'm the one | |
| I'm the one they call the seventh son | |
| Well, I can tell your future before it comes to pass | |
| And I can do things for you that make your heart feel glad | |
| Look at the skies and predict the rain | |
| I can tell when a woman's got another man | |
| I'm the one, yes, | |
| I'm the one, | |
| I'm the one, | |
| I'm the one | |
| I'm the one they call the seventh son | |
| Now I can hold you close and | |
| I can squeeze you tight | |
| And I can make you cry for me both day and night | |
| And I can heal the sick and even raise the dead | |
| And make you little girls talk out of your head | |
| I'm the one, yes, | |
| I'm the one, | |
| I'm the one, | |
| I'm the one | |
| I'm the one they call the seventh son | |
| Now I can talk these words that sound so sweet | |
| I can make your little heart even skip a beat | |
| I can take you, baby, hold you in my arms | |
| And make the flesh quiver on your lovely bones | |
| I'm the one, yes, | |
| I'm the one, | |
| I'm the one, | |
| I'm the one | |
| I'm the one they call the seventh son | |
| Well, now everybody cryin'' | |
| Bout the seventh son | |
| But in the whole round world there is only one | |
| And I'm the one, yes, | |
| I'm the one, | |
| I'm the one, | |
| I'm the one | |
| I'm the one they call the seventh son | |
| I'm the one they call the seventh son | |
| I'm the one they call the seventh son |
| zuo ci : Dixon | |
| Well, now everybody cryin' ' bout the seventh son | |
| But in the whole round world there is only one | |
| And I' m the one, yes, | |
| I' m the one, | |
| I' m the one, | |
| I' m the one | |
| I' m the one they call the seventh son | |
| Well, I can tell your future before it comes to pass | |
| And I can do things for you that make your heart feel glad | |
| Look at the skies and predict the rain | |
| I can tell when a woman' s got another man | |
| I' m the one, yes, | |
| I' m the one, | |
| I' m the one, | |
| I' m the one | |
| I' m the one they call the seventh son | |
| Now I can hold you close and | |
| I can squeeze you tight | |
| And I can make you cry for me both day and night | |
| And I can heal the sick and even raise the dead | |
| And make you little girls talk out of your head | |
| I' m the one, yes, | |
| I' m the one, | |
| I' m the one, | |
| I' m the one | |
| I' m the one they call the seventh son | |
| Now I can talk these words that sound so sweet | |
| I can make your little heart even skip a beat | |
| I can take you, baby, hold you in my arms | |
| And make the flesh quiver on your lovely bones | |
| I' m the one, yes, | |
| I' m the one, | |
| I' m the one, | |
| I' m the one | |
| I' m the one they call the seventh son | |
| Well, now everybody cryin'' | |
| Bout the seventh son | |
| But in the whole round world there is only one | |
| And I' m the one, yes, | |
| I' m the one, | |
| I' m the one, | |
| I' m the one | |
| I' m the one they call the seventh son | |
| I' m the one they call the seventh son | |
| I' m the one they call the seventh son |
| zuò cí : Dixon | |
| Well, now everybody cryin' ' bout the seventh son | |
| But in the whole round world there is only one | |
| And I' m the one, yes, | |
| I' m the one, | |
| I' m the one, | |
| I' m the one | |
| I' m the one they call the seventh son | |
| Well, I can tell your future before it comes to pass | |
| And I can do things for you that make your heart feel glad | |
| Look at the skies and predict the rain | |
| I can tell when a woman' s got another man | |
| I' m the one, yes, | |
| I' m the one, | |
| I' m the one, | |
| I' m the one | |
| I' m the one they call the seventh son | |
| Now I can hold you close and | |
| I can squeeze you tight | |
| And I can make you cry for me both day and night | |
| And I can heal the sick and even raise the dead | |
| And make you little girls talk out of your head | |
| I' m the one, yes, | |
| I' m the one, | |
| I' m the one, | |
| I' m the one | |
| I' m the one they call the seventh son | |
| Now I can talk these words that sound so sweet | |
| I can make your little heart even skip a beat | |
| I can take you, baby, hold you in my arms | |
| And make the flesh quiver on your lovely bones | |
| I' m the one, yes, | |
| I' m the one, | |
| I' m the one, | |
| I' m the one | |
| I' m the one they call the seventh son | |
| Well, now everybody cryin'' | |
| Bout the seventh son | |
| But in the whole round world there is only one | |
| And I' m the one, yes, | |
| I' m the one, | |
| I' m the one, | |
| I' m the one | |
| I' m the one they call the seventh son | |
| I' m the one they call the seventh son | |
| I' m the one they call the seventh son |