| Song | Dear John Letter |
| Artist | Whitney Houston |
| Album | Just Whitney |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Briggs, Reynolds, Stewart | |
| Oh I used to love you | |
| ButnNow that's hard to do | |
| 'Cause I got some information | |
| 'Bout the eveil things at night that you do | |
| Now the whole thing is through (we're through) | |
| Oh you're such a devil | |
| How'd you get me to believe you were true | |
| Oh my momma warned me | |
| And how my daddy cried | |
| The day I left my home | |
| You said you'd always keep me satisfied | |
| But oh how you lied (you lied) | |
| Well I should have heard my momma's words | |
| But then I guess I had to much pride (original sin) | |
| First Chorus | |
| I used to lie awake at night | |
| And see your face on the ceilin' | |
| What a bad a feelin' I have | |
| When I think of how you almost got me | |
| In the ways of the world | |
| In the ways of the world | |
| My so-called friends said I misjudged you | |
| My anger's all in vain | |
| But I'm afraid you got to them | |
| Before I had a chance to explain | |
| And it caoused me such pain (ouch!) | |
| 'Cause they were such good friends of mine | |
| But now you've got them playin' you game (you creep) | |
| First Chorus | |
| Well I believe in Jesus | |
| And what he said he's gonna do | |
| He'll put an apple in your lyin mouth | |
| And cook you in a sulfer stew | |
| One that'll never be through | |
| (Is it soup yet? No) | |
| Ah, but if he hadn't rescued me | |
| Then I'd be down there cookin' too | |
| Oh if Jesus hadn't rescued me | |
| Then I'd be cookin' right next to you | |
| Second Chorus | |
| I used to lie awake at night | |
| And see your face on the ceilin' | |
| What a great feelin' I have | |
| When I think of how you're gonna get yours | |
| At the end of the world | |
| At the end of the world | |
| Oh at the end of the world |
| zuo ci : Briggs, Reynolds, Stewart | |
| Oh I used to love you | |
| ButnNow that' s hard to do | |
| ' Cause I got some information | |
| ' Bout the eveil things at night that you do | |
| Now the whole thing is through we' re through | |
| Oh you' re such a devil | |
| How' d you get me to believe you were true | |
| Oh my momma warned me | |
| And how my daddy cried | |
| The day I left my home | |
| You said you' d always keep me satisfied | |
| But oh how you lied you lied | |
| Well I should have heard my momma' s words | |
| But then I guess I had to much pride original sin | |
| First Chorus | |
| I used to lie awake at night | |
| And see your face on the ceilin' | |
| What a bad a feelin' I have | |
| When I think of how you almost got me | |
| In the ways of the world | |
| In the ways of the world | |
| My socalled friends said I misjudged you | |
| My anger' s all in vain | |
| But I' m afraid you got to them | |
| Before I had a chance to explain | |
| And it caoused me such pain ouch! | |
| ' Cause they were such good friends of mine | |
| But now you' ve got them playin' you game you creep | |
| First Chorus | |
| Well I believe in Jesus | |
| And what he said he' s gonna do | |
| He' ll put an apple in your lyin mouth | |
| And cook you in a sulfer stew | |
| One that' ll never be through | |
| Is it soup yet? No | |
| Ah, but if he hadn' t rescued me | |
| Then I' d be down there cookin' too | |
| Oh if Jesus hadn' t rescued me | |
| Then I' d be cookin' right next to you | |
| Second Chorus | |
| I used to lie awake at night | |
| And see your face on the ceilin' | |
| What a great feelin' I have | |
| When I think of how you' re gonna get yours | |
| At the end of the world | |
| At the end of the world | |
| Oh at the end of the world |
| zuò cí : Briggs, Reynolds, Stewart | |
| Oh I used to love you | |
| ButnNow that' s hard to do | |
| ' Cause I got some information | |
| ' Bout the eveil things at night that you do | |
| Now the whole thing is through we' re through | |
| Oh you' re such a devil | |
| How' d you get me to believe you were true | |
| Oh my momma warned me | |
| And how my daddy cried | |
| The day I left my home | |
| You said you' d always keep me satisfied | |
| But oh how you lied you lied | |
| Well I should have heard my momma' s words | |
| But then I guess I had to much pride original sin | |
| First Chorus | |
| I used to lie awake at night | |
| And see your face on the ceilin' | |
| What a bad a feelin' I have | |
| When I think of how you almost got me | |
| In the ways of the world | |
| In the ways of the world | |
| My socalled friends said I misjudged you | |
| My anger' s all in vain | |
| But I' m afraid you got to them | |
| Before I had a chance to explain | |
| And it caoused me such pain ouch! | |
| ' Cause they were such good friends of mine | |
| But now you' ve got them playin' you game you creep | |
| First Chorus | |
| Well I believe in Jesus | |
| And what he said he' s gonna do | |
| He' ll put an apple in your lyin mouth | |
| And cook you in a sulfer stew | |
| One that' ll never be through | |
| Is it soup yet? No | |
| Ah, but if he hadn' t rescued me | |
| Then I' d be down there cookin' too | |
| Oh if Jesus hadn' t rescued me | |
| Then I' d be cookin' right next to you | |
| Second Chorus | |
| I used to lie awake at night | |
| And see your face on the ceilin' | |
| What a great feelin' I have | |
| When I think of how you' re gonna get yours | |
| At the end of the world | |
| At the end of the world | |
| Oh at the end of the world |