Song | Fine Leather Truck |
Artist | The Gourds |
Album | Ghosts of Hallelujah |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Russell | |
Whippoorwill won't ya listen | |
To my roaming story | |
We started out frying up a morning glory | |
I tell you 'bout the things ya like t¹know | |
I found & how the moon woke us up with a jigglin' sound | |
In my fine leather truck | |
So I rolled up my dirty red pants | |
Took my shoes off | |
Crossed my legs when | |
I danced I did the hyena, the milkman and the fox-trot | |
We smoked our last then headed for the | |
Pine Knot | |
In my fine leather truck | |
Then the rain came down & soaked us all up | |
Could not keep the technology from suckin' us up | |
Spiderman was all | |
I could remember then | |
We crossed the walls & left that ugly town | |
In my fine leather truck |
zuo qu : Russell | |
Whippoorwill won' t ya listen | |
To my roaming story | |
We started out frying up a morning glory | |
I tell you ' bout the things ya like t know | |
I found how the moon woke us up with a jigglin' sound | |
In my fine leather truck | |
So I rolled up my dirty red pants | |
Took my shoes off | |
Crossed my legs when | |
I danced I did the hyena, the milkman and the foxtrot | |
We smoked our last then headed for the | |
Pine Knot | |
In my fine leather truck | |
Then the rain came down soaked us all up | |
Could not keep the technology from suckin' us up | |
Spiderman was all | |
I could remember then | |
We crossed the walls left that ugly town | |
In my fine leather truck |
zuò qǔ : Russell | |
Whippoorwill won' t ya listen | |
To my roaming story | |
We started out frying up a morning glory | |
I tell you ' bout the things ya like t know | |
I found how the moon woke us up with a jigglin' sound | |
In my fine leather truck | |
So I rolled up my dirty red pants | |
Took my shoes off | |
Crossed my legs when | |
I danced I did the hyena, the milkman and the foxtrot | |
We smoked our last then headed for the | |
Pine Knot | |
In my fine leather truck | |
Then the rain came down soaked us all up | |
Could not keep the technology from suckin' us up | |
Spiderman was all | |
I could remember then | |
We crossed the walls left that ugly town | |
In my fine leather truck |