Song | In The Sticks |
Artist | Warrant |
Album | Dirty Rotten Filthy Stinking Rich |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Lane | |
I said, "Hey now baby | |
Ain't you the girl next door" | |
Reet petite you must not eat | |
Bet you know the score | |
Friday night don't sit at home | |
Lets track up the bend | |
Maybe if I'm lucky I'll steal a kiss | |
Maybe even hold your hand, yeah | |
Something about you sweetheart | |
Well I just can't explain | |
You're not like all those city girls | |
I don't think so anyway, hey | |
And I can't sleep a wink at night | |
Hoping dreams come true | |
You're gonna be a brand new kind of girl | |
When I get through with you | |
In the sticks is where I lay | |
Hey girl, I got love | |
In the sticks is what I play | |
Love enough for you | |
In the sticks | |
Well it's you and me baby | |
And I ain't no country hick | |
But me and the city, we just don't mix | |
Dancin' on a moonbeam | |
When I finally caught your name | |
Said, "You had to be goin' soon" | |
And I said that, "That's a shame" | |
Took you down to the willow pond | |
Where the cat tails grow real high | |
And in a few brief moments | |
We waved our childhood goodbye | |
Hey girl, I got love | |
Love enough for you, ohh | |
In the sticks, its you and me baby | |
You know ain't no country hick | |
Me and the city, we just don't mix | |
We just don't mix | |
Lets go | |
In the sticks | |
Ooh, well it's you and me baby | |
And I ain't no country hick | |
Me and the city, we just don't mix | |
Oh yeah | |
In the sticks | |
With just you and me baby | |
Yaa I ain't no country hick | |
But me and the city, we just don't mix | |
We just don't mix | |
We just don't mix | |
Oh oh oh |
zuo ci : Lane | |
I said, " Hey now baby | |
Ain' t you the girl next door" | |
Reet petite you must not eat | |
Bet you know the score | |
Friday night don' t sit at home | |
Lets track up the bend | |
Maybe if I' m lucky I' ll steal a kiss | |
Maybe even hold your hand, yeah | |
Something about you sweetheart | |
Well I just can' t explain | |
You' re not like all those city girls | |
I don' t think so anyway, hey | |
And I can' t sleep a wink at night | |
Hoping dreams come true | |
You' re gonna be a brand new kind of girl | |
When I get through with you | |
In the sticks is where I lay | |
Hey girl, I got love | |
In the sticks is what I play | |
Love enough for you | |
In the sticks | |
Well it' s you and me baby | |
And I ain' t no country hick | |
But me and the city, we just don' t mix | |
Dancin' on a moonbeam | |
When I finally caught your name | |
Said, " You had to be goin' soon" | |
And I said that, " That' s a shame" | |
Took you down to the willow pond | |
Where the cat tails grow real high | |
And in a few brief moments | |
We waved our childhood goodbye | |
Hey girl, I got love | |
Love enough for you, ohh | |
In the sticks, its you and me baby | |
You know ain' t no country hick | |
Me and the city, we just don' t mix | |
We just don' t mix | |
Lets go | |
In the sticks | |
Ooh, well it' s you and me baby | |
And I ain' t no country hick | |
Me and the city, we just don' t mix | |
Oh yeah | |
In the sticks | |
With just you and me baby | |
Yaa I ain' t no country hick | |
But me and the city, we just don' t mix | |
We just don' t mix | |
We just don' t mix | |
Oh oh oh |
zuò cí : Lane | |
I said, " Hey now baby | |
Ain' t you the girl next door" | |
Reet petite you must not eat | |
Bet you know the score | |
Friday night don' t sit at home | |
Lets track up the bend | |
Maybe if I' m lucky I' ll steal a kiss | |
Maybe even hold your hand, yeah | |
Something about you sweetheart | |
Well I just can' t explain | |
You' re not like all those city girls | |
I don' t think so anyway, hey | |
And I can' t sleep a wink at night | |
Hoping dreams come true | |
You' re gonna be a brand new kind of girl | |
When I get through with you | |
In the sticks is where I lay | |
Hey girl, I got love | |
In the sticks is what I play | |
Love enough for you | |
In the sticks | |
Well it' s you and me baby | |
And I ain' t no country hick | |
But me and the city, we just don' t mix | |
Dancin' on a moonbeam | |
When I finally caught your name | |
Said, " You had to be goin' soon" | |
And I said that, " That' s a shame" | |
Took you down to the willow pond | |
Where the cat tails grow real high | |
And in a few brief moments | |
We waved our childhood goodbye | |
Hey girl, I got love | |
Love enough for you, ohh | |
In the sticks, its you and me baby | |
You know ain' t no country hick | |
Me and the city, we just don' t mix | |
We just don' t mix | |
Lets go | |
In the sticks | |
Ooh, well it' s you and me baby | |
And I ain' t no country hick | |
Me and the city, we just don' t mix | |
Oh yeah | |
In the sticks | |
With just you and me baby | |
Yaa I ain' t no country hick | |
But me and the city, we just don' t mix | |
We just don' t mix | |
We just don' t mix | |
Oh oh oh |