Song | The Light Is Always Green - Nottingham Concert 30/09/87 |
Artist | The Housemartins |
Album | The Housemartins - Live At The BBC (BBC Version) |
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作曲 : Stan Cullimore/Paul Heaton | |
We dig our models with the brains the size of models | |
And cars that we can trust with out wives | |
And we dig converstations with girls from every nation | |
But not the ones that whisper or tell lies | |
Wherever there's a will there's a motorway | |
Wherever there is greed there is speed | |
And they've always got to be there for yesterday | |
Welcome to the new Scalextric's breed | |
And the light they always show to them | |
Is green, green, green | |
And the heels they always show to me | |
Are clean, clean, clean | |
We're only flying past so we dig our sevice fast | |
From the waiters to the women to the wine | |
Never mind the match, I've an urgent date to catch | |
Get me to the concert hall on time | |
Pretending to be pilots in a war | |
Pretending to weave between the flak | |
No-one knows what the mission's for | |
Blinkered horses on the track | |
And the light they always show to them | |
Is green, green, green | |
And the heels they always show to me | |
Are clean, clean, clean |
zuo qu : Stan Cullimore Paul Heaton | |
We dig our models with the brains the size of models | |
And cars that we can trust with out wives | |
And we dig converstations with girls from every nation | |
But not the ones that whisper or tell lies | |
Wherever there' s a will there' s a motorway | |
Wherever there is greed there is speed | |
And they' ve always got to be there for yesterday | |
Welcome to the new Scalextric' s breed | |
And the light they always show to them | |
Is green, green, green | |
And the heels they always show to me | |
Are clean, clean, clean | |
We' re only flying past so we dig our sevice fast | |
From the waiters to the women to the wine | |
Never mind the match, I' ve an urgent date to catch | |
Get me to the concert hall on time | |
Pretending to be pilots in a war | |
Pretending to weave between the flak | |
Noone knows what the mission' s for | |
Blinkered horses on the track | |
And the light they always show to them | |
Is green, green, green | |
And the heels they always show to me | |
Are clean, clean, clean |
zuò qǔ : Stan Cullimore Paul Heaton | |
We dig our models with the brains the size of models | |
And cars that we can trust with out wives | |
And we dig converstations with girls from every nation | |
But not the ones that whisper or tell lies | |
Wherever there' s a will there' s a motorway | |
Wherever there is greed there is speed | |
And they' ve always got to be there for yesterday | |
Welcome to the new Scalextric' s breed | |
And the light they always show to them | |
Is green, green, green | |
And the heels they always show to me | |
Are clean, clean, clean | |
We' re only flying past so we dig our sevice fast | |
From the waiters to the women to the wine | |
Never mind the match, I' ve an urgent date to catch | |
Get me to the concert hall on time | |
Pretending to be pilots in a war | |
Pretending to weave between the flak | |
Noone knows what the mission' s for | |
Blinkered horses on the track | |
And the light they always show to them | |
Is green, green, green | |
And the heels they always show to me | |
Are clean, clean, clean |