Song | Lovin' & Huggin' |
Artist | Hank Williams III |
Album | Lovesick, Broke & Driftin' |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Williams | |
Well, we were lovin' and a-huggin' and a-kissin' and a-squeezin' | |
On a Friday an' Saturday night | |
Just a-dancin' and a-prancin' and a lotta romancin' and | |
Boy, did it sure feel right | |
But now we're cussin' and a-fussin' and we can't win nuthin' | |
Ev'ry Friday an' Saturday night | |
Now there's no more dancin' for this king of romancin' | |
'cause it looks like I've lost the fight | |
Just a little more lovin' and no more cussin' | |
Would make me feel alright | |
How 'bout some lovin' and a-huggin and a little bit of rubbin' | |
On this cold and lonely night | |
Because I'm lonesome and I'm jonesing for a little bit of lovin' | |
And baby, I'm just your type | |
Now there's no more dancin' for this king of romancin' | |
And it looks like I've lost the fight | |
Well now my sweet little baby done got plum crazy | |
And she's lookin' to start a fight | |
And she's a-cussin' and a-fussin', talkin' 'bout her cousin | |
Walkin' around with a forty-five | |
And she's a tough one and a fun one who can sure give a good one | |
If you ever get to spend the night | |
She's a sexy honey-baby that's just plum crazy | |
with them wild and crazy eyes | |
Well, we were lovin' and a-huggin' and a-kissin' and a-squeezin' | |
On a Friday an' Saturday night | |
Just a-dancin' and a-prancin' and a lotta romancin' and | |
Boy, did it sure feel right | |
But now we're cussin' and a-fussin' and we can't win nuthin' | |
Ev'ry Friday an' Saturday night | |
Now there's no more dancin' for this king of romancin' | |
and it looks like I've lost the fight |
zuo ci : Williams | |
Well, we were lovin' and ahuggin' and akissin' and asqueezin' | |
On a Friday an' Saturday night | |
Just adancin' and aprancin' and a lotta romancin' and | |
Boy, did it sure feel right | |
But now we' re cussin' and afussin' and we can' t win nuthin' | |
Ev' ry Friday an' Saturday night | |
Now there' s no more dancin' for this king of romancin' | |
' cause it looks like I' ve lost the fight | |
Just a little more lovin' and no more cussin' | |
Would make me feel alright | |
How ' bout some lovin' and ahuggin and a little bit of rubbin' | |
On this cold and lonely night | |
Because I' m lonesome and I' m jonesing for a little bit of lovin' | |
And baby, I' m just your type | |
Now there' s no more dancin' for this king of romancin' | |
And it looks like I' ve lost the fight | |
Well now my sweet little baby done got plum crazy | |
And she' s lookin' to start a fight | |
And she' s acussin' and afussin', talkin' ' bout her cousin | |
Walkin' around with a fortyfive | |
And she' s a tough one and a fun one who can sure give a good one | |
If you ever get to spend the night | |
She' s a sexy honeybaby that' s just plum crazy | |
with them wild and crazy eyes | |
Well, we were lovin' and ahuggin' and akissin' and asqueezin' | |
On a Friday an' Saturday night | |
Just adancin' and aprancin' and a lotta romancin' and | |
Boy, did it sure feel right | |
But now we' re cussin' and afussin' and we can' t win nuthin' | |
Ev' ry Friday an' Saturday night | |
Now there' s no more dancin' for this king of romancin' | |
and it looks like I' ve lost the fight |
zuò cí : Williams | |
Well, we were lovin' and ahuggin' and akissin' and asqueezin' | |
On a Friday an' Saturday night | |
Just adancin' and aprancin' and a lotta romancin' and | |
Boy, did it sure feel right | |
But now we' re cussin' and afussin' and we can' t win nuthin' | |
Ev' ry Friday an' Saturday night | |
Now there' s no more dancin' for this king of romancin' | |
' cause it looks like I' ve lost the fight | |
Just a little more lovin' and no more cussin' | |
Would make me feel alright | |
How ' bout some lovin' and ahuggin and a little bit of rubbin' | |
On this cold and lonely night | |
Because I' m lonesome and I' m jonesing for a little bit of lovin' | |
And baby, I' m just your type | |
Now there' s no more dancin' for this king of romancin' | |
And it looks like I' ve lost the fight | |
Well now my sweet little baby done got plum crazy | |
And she' s lookin' to start a fight | |
And she' s acussin' and afussin', talkin' ' bout her cousin | |
Walkin' around with a fortyfive | |
And she' s a tough one and a fun one who can sure give a good one | |
If you ever get to spend the night | |
She' s a sexy honeybaby that' s just plum crazy | |
with them wild and crazy eyes | |
Well, we were lovin' and ahuggin' and akissin' and asqueezin' | |
On a Friday an' Saturday night | |
Just adancin' and aprancin' and a lotta romancin' and | |
Boy, did it sure feel right | |
But now we' re cussin' and afussin' and we can' t win nuthin' | |
Ev' ry Friday an' Saturday night | |
Now there' s no more dancin' for this king of romancin' | |
and it looks like I' ve lost the fight |