Song | Down in the Street |
Artist | Tim Buckley |
Album | Look At the Fool |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Buckley | |
Down in the street | |
There's a gunshot warnin' | |
Here comes that blue parade | |
Ready to save the day; | |
Down in the street | |
There's a whole block burning | |
Shout out for rent control | |
I ride the gang patrol; | |
Oh it's just another sign | |
That summer's comin', | |
City wars and flash floods and tornados, | |
Festivals for rock and roll season | |
Beach talk baseball and a handy houshold hymns; | |
Yes it's true in the U.S. of A. | |
There's lots of room at the top, | |
Oh but you can't sit down, | |
On, no you can't sit down | |
And don't you know that boudoir | |
Looks just a ball and chain | |
Oh, no you can't sit down | |
All through the night | |
You hear gunshot warnings | |
This time it wasn't you, | |
Paid your dues; | |
All through the night | |
You hear the city moaning | |
But be a tomcat prowling | |
Baby, your stomach's growling; | |
Oh, it's just another sign | |
That summer's comin', | |
City wars and flash floods and tornados, | |
Festivals for rock and roll season | |
Beach talk baseball and a handy household hymns; |
zuo ci : Buckley | |
Down in the street | |
There' s a gunshot warnin' | |
Here comes that blue parade | |
Ready to save the day | |
Down in the street | |
There' s a whole block burning | |
Shout out for rent control | |
I ride the gang patrol | |
Oh it' s just another sign | |
That summer' s comin', | |
City wars and flash floods and tornados, | |
Festivals for rock and roll season | |
Beach talk baseball and a handy houshold hymns | |
Yes it' s true in the U. S. of A. | |
There' s lots of room at the top, | |
Oh but you can' t sit down, | |
On, no you can' t sit down | |
And don' t you know that boudoir | |
Looks just a ball and chain | |
Oh, no you can' t sit down | |
All through the night | |
You hear gunshot warnings | |
This time it wasn' t you, | |
Paid your dues | |
All through the night | |
You hear the city moaning | |
But be a tomcat prowling | |
Baby, your stomach' s growling | |
Oh, it' s just another sign | |
That summer' s comin', | |
City wars and flash floods and tornados, | |
Festivals for rock and roll season | |
Beach talk baseball and a handy household hymns |
zuò cí : Buckley | |
Down in the street | |
There' s a gunshot warnin' | |
Here comes that blue parade | |
Ready to save the day | |
Down in the street | |
There' s a whole block burning | |
Shout out for rent control | |
I ride the gang patrol | |
Oh it' s just another sign | |
That summer' s comin', | |
City wars and flash floods and tornados, | |
Festivals for rock and roll season | |
Beach talk baseball and a handy houshold hymns | |
Yes it' s true in the U. S. of A. | |
There' s lots of room at the top, | |
Oh but you can' t sit down, | |
On, no you can' t sit down | |
And don' t you know that boudoir | |
Looks just a ball and chain | |
Oh, no you can' t sit down | |
All through the night | |
You hear gunshot warnings | |
This time it wasn' t you, | |
Paid your dues | |
All through the night | |
You hear the city moaning | |
But be a tomcat prowling | |
Baby, your stomach' s growling | |
Oh, it' s just another sign | |
That summer' s comin', | |
City wars and flash floods and tornados, | |
Festivals for rock and roll season | |
Beach talk baseball and a handy household hymns |