Song | Two Fat Ladies |
Artist | Paul Weller |
Album | Wake Up The Nation |
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作曲 : Weller (Dine) | |
作词 : Weller (Dine) | |
Dine-Weller | |
Two fat ladies at my door' | |
Over the hills and far much more | |
Seeking the teats of mother and child | |
Some marked bitter, others mild | |
Two fat ladies click, click, cock | |
I've gone too far and far too quick | |
Yester, yesterday is gone | |
Very nice then but now all worn | |
Dry that, dry that tear away | |
Come back when the world has changed | |
On and on and on we go | |
Courage and brave for all on show | |
On and on, on and on we go | |
Two fat ladies, 88 | |
Chatting and waiting on a garden gate | |
Two young fellows not too late | |
What's the time and | |
What's our fate? | |
Sugar, sugar - ain't it sweet | |
Loves your mind but rots your teeth | |
Looking for sugar for my bowl | |
Up the apples | |
And down the road | |
Been all over | |
This town today | |
But can't find my feet | |
Or stand up straight | |
Silver veils that dance and hide | |
Golden tales lay on their side | |
Raise my glass, | |
I'm in the pink | |
I'm sitting here | |
Waitinq for the sun to sink | |
On and on and on we go |
zuo qu : Weller Dine | |
zuo ci : Weller Dine | |
DineWeller | |
Two fat ladies at my door' | |
Over the hills and far much more | |
Seeking the teats of mother and child | |
Some marked bitter, others mild | |
Two fat ladies click, click, cock | |
I' ve gone too far and far too quick | |
Yester, yesterday is gone | |
Very nice then but now all worn | |
Dry that, dry that tear away | |
Come back when the world has changed | |
On and on and on we go | |
Courage and brave for all on show | |
On and on, on and on we go | |
Two fat ladies, 88 | |
Chatting and waiting on a garden gate | |
Two young fellows not too late | |
What' s the time and | |
What' s our fate? | |
Sugar, sugar ain' t it sweet | |
Loves your mind but rots your teeth | |
Looking for sugar for my bowl | |
Up the apples | |
And down the road | |
Been all over | |
This town today | |
But can' t find my feet | |
Or stand up straight | |
Silver veils that dance and hide | |
Golden tales lay on their side | |
Raise my glass, | |
I' m in the pink | |
I' m sitting here | |
Waitinq for the sun to sink | |
On and on and on we go |
zuò qǔ : Weller Dine | |
zuò cí : Weller Dine | |
DineWeller | |
Two fat ladies at my door' | |
Over the hills and far much more | |
Seeking the teats of mother and child | |
Some marked bitter, others mild | |
Two fat ladies click, click, cock | |
I' ve gone too far and far too quick | |
Yester, yesterday is gone | |
Very nice then but now all worn | |
Dry that, dry that tear away | |
Come back when the world has changed | |
On and on and on we go | |
Courage and brave for all on show | |
On and on, on and on we go | |
Two fat ladies, 88 | |
Chatting and waiting on a garden gate | |
Two young fellows not too late | |
What' s the time and | |
What' s our fate? | |
Sugar, sugar ain' t it sweet | |
Loves your mind but rots your teeth | |
Looking for sugar for my bowl | |
Up the apples | |
And down the road | |
Been all over | |
This town today | |
But can' t find my feet | |
Or stand up straight | |
Silver veils that dance and hide | |
Golden tales lay on their side | |
Raise my glass, | |
I' m in the pink | |
I' m sitting here | |
Waitinq for the sun to sink | |
On and on and on we go |