Somewhere In America There's A Street Named After My Dad

Song Somewhere In America There's A Street Named After My Dad
Artist Was (Not Was)
Album Hello Dad...I'm In Jail

Lyrics

作词 : Was, Was
At night only crickets
No prowlers, no sirens
No pinky ring hustlers
No angel dust Byrons
No bars on the windows
No sabre-toothed neighbors
Just good simple folks
In a rainbow of flavors
Somewhere in America
There's a street named after my dad
And the home we never had
I work for Mr. Fowler
Making 50 cents an hour
And I'll save what I can
So I can get a piece of land
I'll raise some cows and carrots
Get ahead on my own merits
And if I fall I'll take it like a man
Somewhere in America
There's a street named after my dad
And the home we never had
No more bland TV dinners
No ten-car collisions
No showbiz beginners
Making global decisions
No day care Fellinis
No fast food assassins
No billboard bikinis
Just truth and compassion
Somewhere in America
There's a street named after my dad
And the home we never had
The home we never had
Somewhere in America

Pinyin

zuò cí : Was, Was
At night only crickets
No prowlers, no sirens
No pinky ring hustlers
No angel dust Byrons
No bars on the windows
No sabretoothed neighbors
Just good simple folks
In a rainbow of flavors
Somewhere in America
There' s a street named after my dad
And the home we never had
I work for Mr. Fowler
Making 50 cents an hour
And I' ll save what I can
So I can get a piece of land
I' ll raise some cows and carrots
Get ahead on my own merits
And if I fall I' ll take it like a man
Somewhere in America
There' s a street named after my dad
And the home we never had
No more bland TV dinners
No tencar collisions
No showbiz beginners
Making global decisions
No day care Fellinis
No fast food assassins
No billboard bikinis
Just truth and compassion
Somewhere in America
There' s a street named after my dad
And the home we never had
The home we never had
Somewhere in America