| Song | Alarm Clock |
| Artist | The Rumble Strips |
| Album | Girls and Weather |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Rumble Strips | |
| My alarm clock he ain't working, | |
| But that don't really mind, | |
| 'cos he ain't no friend of mine, | |
| He kept waking me up, all the time, saying | |
| BEEP, BEEP, BEEP! | |
| Get on your feet, | |
| You've got to get a job, | |
| 'cos you're in too deep. | |
| Oh No! Oh No! | |
| Well I don't like doing things, | |
| That other folks tell me to do, | |
| So I hit him with a hammer, | |
| And now he's quite subdued. | |
| And when I wake up in the morning, | |
| He don't even make a sound, | |
| And my life ain't slipping away, | |
| 'cos his hands don't turn around, | |
| BEEP, BEEP, BEEP! | |
| Get on your feet, | |
| You've got to get a job, | |
| 'cos you're in too deep. | |
| Oh No! Oh No! | |
| And I ain't ever been so happy, | |
| As what I am right now, | |
| And people misunderstand me, | |
| 'cos when I was made, | |
| Some joker put my smile on, | |
| Upside down.... | |
| Oh No! Oh No! |
| zuo qu : Rumble Strips | |
| My alarm clock he ain' t working, | |
| But that don' t really mind, | |
| ' cos he ain' t no friend of mine, | |
| He kept waking me up, all the time, saying | |
| BEEP, BEEP, BEEP! | |
| Get on your feet, | |
| You' ve got to get a job, | |
| ' cos you' re in too deep. | |
| Oh No! Oh No! | |
| Well I don' t like doing things, | |
| That other folks tell me to do, | |
| So I hit him with a hammer, | |
| And now he' s quite subdued. | |
| And when I wake up in the morning, | |
| He don' t even make a sound, | |
| And my life ain' t slipping away, | |
| ' cos his hands don' t turn around, | |
| BEEP, BEEP, BEEP! | |
| Get on your feet, | |
| You' ve got to get a job, | |
| ' cos you' re in too deep. | |
| Oh No! Oh No! | |
| And I ain' t ever been so happy, | |
| As what I am right now, | |
| And people misunderstand me, | |
| ' cos when I was made, | |
| Some joker put my smile on, | |
| Upside down.... | |
| Oh No! Oh No! |
| zuò qǔ : Rumble Strips | |
| My alarm clock he ain' t working, | |
| But that don' t really mind, | |
| ' cos he ain' t no friend of mine, | |
| He kept waking me up, all the time, saying | |
| BEEP, BEEP, BEEP! | |
| Get on your feet, | |
| You' ve got to get a job, | |
| ' cos you' re in too deep. | |
| Oh No! Oh No! | |
| Well I don' t like doing things, | |
| That other folks tell me to do, | |
| So I hit him with a hammer, | |
| And now he' s quite subdued. | |
| And when I wake up in the morning, | |
| He don' t even make a sound, | |
| And my life ain' t slipping away, | |
| ' cos his hands don' t turn around, | |
| BEEP, BEEP, BEEP! | |
| Get on your feet, | |
| You' ve got to get a job, | |
| ' cos you' re in too deep. | |
| Oh No! Oh No! | |
| And I ain' t ever been so happy, | |
| As what I am right now, | |
| And people misunderstand me, | |
| ' cos when I was made, | |
| Some joker put my smile on, | |
| Upside down.... | |
| Oh No! Oh No! |