| Song | Horsechimes |
| Artist | Prefab Sprout |
| Album | Protest Songs |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Paddy McAloon | |
| Hello johnson your mother once gave me a lift back from school | |
| - that's no reason to get so excited | |
| I'd been playing football with the youngsters, johnson says don't dramatise | |
| - and you can't even spell salacious | |
| In a caravette with such a pretty widow, but wheels aren't there to be looked at. | |
| - and it's cheap to say that she's delicious | |
| When she's someone's daughter | |
| Horse chimes so stupid and so mean | |
| On the offensive all wolf whistle and jeans | |
| Horse chimes they neigh they never bell | |
| All straw and piss they never kiss but tell | |
| Horse chimes - coarse times are here | |
| And don't i know it, and i'm ashamed | |
| And you won't say it, that we're to blame | |
| And i must change | |
| There is a saying tailormade for her she is the apple of your eye | |
| - lord don't smother her in soapy feelings | |
| You buy a pedestal only to rest it in a wheelchair | |
| - beauty can't be beauty 'till it's dying | |
| And i think i'll die unless i kiss you, please don't murder me | |
| - hark i hear the ghost of feeling leaving | |
| - and you know what pushed her | |
| Horse chimes so stupid and so mean | |
| On the offensive all wolf whistle and jeans | |
| Horse chimes they neigh they never bell | |
| All straw and piss they never kiss but tell | |
| Horse chimes - coarse times are here | |
| And don't i know it, and i'm ashamed | |
| And you won't say it, that we're to blame | |
| And i must change |
| zuo ci : Paddy McAloon | |
| Hello johnson your mother once gave me a lift back from school | |
| that' s no reason to get so excited | |
| I' d been playing football with the youngsters, johnson says don' t dramatise | |
| and you can' t even spell salacious | |
| In a caravette with such a pretty widow, but wheels aren' t there to be looked at. | |
| and it' s cheap to say that she' s delicious | |
| When she' s someone' s daughter | |
| Horse chimes so stupid and so mean | |
| On the offensive all wolf whistle and jeans | |
| Horse chimes they neigh they never bell | |
| All straw and piss they never kiss but tell | |
| Horse chimes coarse times are here | |
| And don' t i know it, and i' m ashamed | |
| And you won' t say it, that we' re to blame | |
| And i must change | |
| There is a saying tailormade for her she is the apple of your eye | |
| lord don' t smother her in soapy feelings | |
| You buy a pedestal only to rest it in a wheelchair | |
| beauty can' t be beauty ' till it' s dying | |
| And i think i' ll die unless i kiss you, please don' t murder me | |
| hark i hear the ghost of feeling leaving | |
| and you know what pushed her | |
| Horse chimes so stupid and so mean | |
| On the offensive all wolf whistle and jeans | |
| Horse chimes they neigh they never bell | |
| All straw and piss they never kiss but tell | |
| Horse chimes coarse times are here | |
| And don' t i know it, and i' m ashamed | |
| And you won' t say it, that we' re to blame | |
| And i must change |
| zuò cí : Paddy McAloon | |
| Hello johnson your mother once gave me a lift back from school | |
| that' s no reason to get so excited | |
| I' d been playing football with the youngsters, johnson says don' t dramatise | |
| and you can' t even spell salacious | |
| In a caravette with such a pretty widow, but wheels aren' t there to be looked at. | |
| and it' s cheap to say that she' s delicious | |
| When she' s someone' s daughter | |
| Horse chimes so stupid and so mean | |
| On the offensive all wolf whistle and jeans | |
| Horse chimes they neigh they never bell | |
| All straw and piss they never kiss but tell | |
| Horse chimes coarse times are here | |
| And don' t i know it, and i' m ashamed | |
| And you won' t say it, that we' re to blame | |
| And i must change | |
| There is a saying tailormade for her she is the apple of your eye | |
| lord don' t smother her in soapy feelings | |
| You buy a pedestal only to rest it in a wheelchair | |
| beauty can' t be beauty ' till it' s dying | |
| And i think i' ll die unless i kiss you, please don' t murder me | |
| hark i hear the ghost of feeling leaving | |
| and you know what pushed her | |
| Horse chimes so stupid and so mean | |
| On the offensive all wolf whistle and jeans | |
| Horse chimes they neigh they never bell | |
| All straw and piss they never kiss but tell | |
| Horse chimes coarse times are here | |
| And don' t i know it, and i' m ashamed | |
| And you won' t say it, that we' re to blame | |
| And i must change |