Song | T.V. Man |
Artist | The Bolshoi |
Album | Lindy's Party |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Bolshoi | |
Wake up, switch on | |
I eat my breakfast and the picture goes wrong | |
give it a slap, give it a jog | |
I better hurry or I'll miss the epilogue | |
ride high without a saddle | |
down the rapids on | |
a boat without a paddle | |
I am the scourge of the high seas | |
just you watch'em running when they hear about me | |
Chorus: | |
One two three... hail T.V. | |
watching Dirty Harry made a man of me | |
here I stand, T.V. man | |
I've got all the angels eating out of my hand... | |
I got the good, bad and ugly traits | |
but even Dirty Harry was allowed to make mistakes... | |
Knock, knock | |
there's someone at the door | |
I can't imagine, I can't imagine | |
I can't imagine what they come around here for... | |
could be the rent or H.P. | |
whatever it is they gonna bleed me | |
Well, I've got no money... | |
nothing to borrow | |
just you go away now, | |
don't come back tomorrow | |
One two three... hail T.V. | |
watching Dirty Harry made a man of me | |
here I stand, T.V. man | |
I've got all the angels eating out of my hand... | |
I got the good, bad and ugly traits | |
but even Dirty Harry was allowed to make mistakes... | |
It's so hot here under the sun | |
just him and me and a couple of six guns | |
I look at him he looks at me | |
out comes the guns who will it be... | |
One two three... hail T.V. | |
watching Dirty Harry made a man of me | |
here I stand, T.V. man | |
I've got all the angels eating out of my hand... | |
I got the good, bad and ugly traits | |
but even Dirty Harry was allowed to make mistakes... |
zuo qu : Bolshoi | |
Wake up, switch on | |
I eat my breakfast and the picture goes wrong | |
give it a slap, give it a jog | |
I better hurry or I' ll miss the epilogue | |
ride high without a saddle | |
down the rapids on | |
a boat without a paddle | |
I am the scourge of the high seas | |
just you watch' em running when they hear about me | |
Chorus: | |
One two three... hail T. V. | |
watching Dirty Harry made a man of me | |
here I stand, T. V. man | |
I' ve got all the angels eating out of my hand... | |
I got the good, bad and ugly traits | |
but even Dirty Harry was allowed to make mistakes... | |
Knock, knock | |
there' s someone at the door | |
I can' t imagine, I can' t imagine | |
I can' t imagine what they come around here for... | |
could be the rent or H. P. | |
whatever it is they gonna bleed me | |
Well, I' ve got no money... | |
nothing to borrow | |
just you go away now, | |
don' t come back tomorrow | |
One two three... hail T. V. | |
watching Dirty Harry made a man of me | |
here I stand, T. V. man | |
I' ve got all the angels eating out of my hand... | |
I got the good, bad and ugly traits | |
but even Dirty Harry was allowed to make mistakes... | |
It' s so hot here under the sun | |
just him and me and a couple of six guns | |
I look at him he looks at me | |
out comes the guns who will it be... | |
One two three... hail T. V. | |
watching Dirty Harry made a man of me | |
here I stand, T. V. man | |
I' ve got all the angels eating out of my hand... | |
I got the good, bad and ugly traits | |
but even Dirty Harry was allowed to make mistakes... |
zuò qǔ : Bolshoi | |
Wake up, switch on | |
I eat my breakfast and the picture goes wrong | |
give it a slap, give it a jog | |
I better hurry or I' ll miss the epilogue | |
ride high without a saddle | |
down the rapids on | |
a boat without a paddle | |
I am the scourge of the high seas | |
just you watch' em running when they hear about me | |
Chorus: | |
One two three... hail T. V. | |
watching Dirty Harry made a man of me | |
here I stand, T. V. man | |
I' ve got all the angels eating out of my hand... | |
I got the good, bad and ugly traits | |
but even Dirty Harry was allowed to make mistakes... | |
Knock, knock | |
there' s someone at the door | |
I can' t imagine, I can' t imagine | |
I can' t imagine what they come around here for... | |
could be the rent or H. P. | |
whatever it is they gonna bleed me | |
Well, I' ve got no money... | |
nothing to borrow | |
just you go away now, | |
don' t come back tomorrow | |
One two three... hail T. V. | |
watching Dirty Harry made a man of me | |
here I stand, T. V. man | |
I' ve got all the angels eating out of my hand... | |
I got the good, bad and ugly traits | |
but even Dirty Harry was allowed to make mistakes... | |
It' s so hot here under the sun | |
just him and me and a couple of six guns | |
I look at him he looks at me | |
out comes the guns who will it be... | |
One two three... hail T. V. | |
watching Dirty Harry made a man of me | |
here I stand, T. V. man | |
I' ve got all the angels eating out of my hand... | |
I got the good, bad and ugly traits | |
but even Dirty Harry was allowed to make mistakes... |