作词 : Paich | |
Well I'm out on the road, and the devil's got my soul | |
And I'm looking for the Lord in New York City | |
Yeah I'm out on the run, got some heat, got a gun | |
If they don't find me soon, it'll be a damn pity | |
So it's | |
Chorus: | |
Goodbye girl, goodbye girl, girl goodbye | |
It's so hard to see the truth with the sun in your eyes | |
Goodbye girl, goodbye girl, girl goodbye | |
Must be in the way that she cries, must be in the way that she cries | |
Must be in the way that she cries | |
Oh there's smoke in the air and there's blood everywhere | |
But I'm hoping that the white man don't recognize me | |
I'm so sorry what I've done, and I say it not in fun | |
When I tell you that there's no one left inside me | |
And it's - Chorus | |
(Instrumental break) | |
So it's - Chorus |
zuo ci : Paich | |
Well I' m out on the road, and the devil' s got my soul | |
And I' m looking for the Lord in New York City | |
Yeah I' m out on the run, got some heat, got a gun | |
If they don' t find me soon, it' ll be a damn pity | |
So it' s | |
Chorus: | |
Goodbye girl, goodbye girl, girl goodbye | |
It' s so hard to see the truth with the sun in your eyes | |
Goodbye girl, goodbye girl, girl goodbye | |
Must be in the way that she cries, must be in the way that she cries | |
Must be in the way that she cries | |
Oh there' s smoke in the air and there' s blood everywhere | |
But I' m hoping that the white man don' t recognize me | |
I' m so sorry what I' ve done, and I say it not in fun | |
When I tell you that there' s no one left inside me | |
And it' s Chorus | |
Instrumental break | |
So it' s Chorus |
zuò cí : Paich | |
Well I' m out on the road, and the devil' s got my soul | |
And I' m looking for the Lord in New York City | |
Yeah I' m out on the run, got some heat, got a gun | |
If they don' t find me soon, it' ll be a damn pity | |
So it' s | |
Chorus: | |
Goodbye girl, goodbye girl, girl goodbye | |
It' s so hard to see the truth with the sun in your eyes | |
Goodbye girl, goodbye girl, girl goodbye | |
Must be in the way that she cries, must be in the way that she cries | |
Must be in the way that she cries | |
Oh there' s smoke in the air and there' s blood everywhere | |
But I' m hoping that the white man don' t recognize me | |
I' m so sorry what I' ve done, and I say it not in fun | |
When I tell you that there' s no one left inside me | |
And it' s Chorus | |
Instrumental break | |
So it' s Chorus |