Mommy Daddy You And I Lyrics
| Song | Mommy Daddy You And I |
| Artist | Talking Heads |
| Album | The Collection |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Byrne, Frantz, Harrison ... | |
| All the way home from baltimore | |
| We couldn't find a seat | |
| Conductor says he's sorry for | |
| The blisters on our feet | |
| Comes a-riding in a bus | |
| The high and the low | |
| Mommy, daddy, you and i | |
| Going on a trip | |
| And we're not going home | |
| Mommy, daddy, you and i | |
| Driving, keep driving | |
| Driving, driving all night | |
| Sleeping on my daddy's shoulder | |
| Drinking from a paper cup | |
| And i'm wearing my grandfather's clothes | |
| And they say that up north it gets cold | |
| Crawling out of bed one night | |
| Walking in my sleep | |
| We're not the only family | |
| To take this little trip | |
| Driving all the way up | |
| It's 30 below | |
| Mommy, daddy, you and i | |
| Even little kids | |
| Getting ready to go | |
| Mommy, daddy,you and i | |
| Chilly, chilly-willy | |
| It's colder the further we go | |
| Some are born to take advantage | |
| But saying it don't make it so | |
| So hold me and don't let me go | |
| 'cause the sidewalks are covered with snow | |
| He's speaking english now | |
| And he's smoothing out his clothes | |
| He's mr. button down | |
| He's leaving home | |
| Making changes day by day | |
| And we still ain't got no plan | |
| How we gonna make our way | |
| In this foreign land? | |
| Well we'll keep driving, keep driving | |
| Driving with all of our might | |
| Changing, still changing | |
| Changing the water of life | |
| Keep that little man a shining | |
| See how the tail can wag the dog | |
| And we're all riding in this old bus | |
| And the driver is singing to us | |
| And we're wearing out grandfather's clothes | |
| 'cause we heard that up north it gets cold |
| zuo ci : Byrne, Frantz, Harrison ... | |
| All the way home from baltimore | |
| We couldn' t find a seat | |
| Conductor says he' s sorry for | |
| The blisters on our feet | |
| Comes ariding in a bus | |
| The high and the low | |
| Mommy, daddy, you and i | |
| Going on a trip | |
| And we' re not going home | |
| Mommy, daddy, you and i | |
| Driving, keep driving | |
| Driving, driving all night | |
| Sleeping on my daddy' s shoulder | |
| Drinking from a paper cup | |
| And i' m wearing my grandfather' s clothes | |
| And they say that up north it gets cold | |
| Crawling out of bed one night | |
| Walking in my sleep | |
| We' re not the only family | |
| To take this little trip | |
| Driving all the way up | |
| It' s 30 below | |
| Mommy, daddy, you and i | |
| Even little kids | |
| Getting ready to go | |
| Mommy, daddy, you and i | |
| Chilly, chillywilly | |
| It' s colder the further we go | |
| Some are born to take advantage | |
| But saying it don' t make it so | |
| So hold me and don' t let me go | |
| ' cause the sidewalks are covered with snow | |
| He' s speaking english now | |
| And he' s smoothing out his clothes | |
| He' s mr. button down | |
| He' s leaving home | |
| Making changes day by day | |
| And we still ain' t got no plan | |
| How we gonna make our way | |
| In this foreign land? | |
| Well we' ll keep driving, keep driving | |
| Driving with all of our might | |
| Changing, still changing | |
| Changing the water of life | |
| Keep that little man a shining | |
| See how the tail can wag the dog | |
| And we' re all riding in this old bus | |
| And the driver is singing to us | |
| And we' re wearing out grandfather' s clothes | |
| ' cause we heard that up north it gets cold |
| zuò cí : Byrne, Frantz, Harrison ... | |
| All the way home from baltimore | |
| We couldn' t find a seat | |
| Conductor says he' s sorry for | |
| The blisters on our feet | |
| Comes ariding in a bus | |
| The high and the low | |
| Mommy, daddy, you and i | |
| Going on a trip | |
| And we' re not going home | |
| Mommy, daddy, you and i | |
| Driving, keep driving | |
| Driving, driving all night | |
| Sleeping on my daddy' s shoulder | |
| Drinking from a paper cup | |
| And i' m wearing my grandfather' s clothes | |
| And they say that up north it gets cold | |
| Crawling out of bed one night | |
| Walking in my sleep | |
| We' re not the only family | |
| To take this little trip | |
| Driving all the way up | |
| It' s 30 below | |
| Mommy, daddy, you and i | |
| Even little kids | |
| Getting ready to go | |
| Mommy, daddy, you and i | |
| Chilly, chillywilly | |
| It' s colder the further we go | |
| Some are born to take advantage | |
| But saying it don' t make it so | |
| So hold me and don' t let me go | |
| ' cause the sidewalks are covered with snow | |
| He' s speaking english now | |
| And he' s smoothing out his clothes | |
| He' s mr. button down | |
| He' s leaving home | |
| Making changes day by day | |
| And we still ain' t got no plan | |
| How we gonna make our way | |
| In this foreign land? | |
| Well we' ll keep driving, keep driving | |
| Driving with all of our might | |
| Changing, still changing | |
| Changing the water of life | |
| Keep that little man a shining | |
| See how the tail can wag the dog | |
| And we' re all riding in this old bus | |
| And the driver is singing to us | |
| And we' re wearing out grandfather' s clothes | |
| ' cause we heard that up north it gets cold |
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