Song | Everything That Glitters (Is Not Gold) |
Artist | Dan Seals |
Album | Won't Be Blue Anymore |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : McDill, Seals | |
Saw your picture on a poster, in a cafe out in Phoenix | |
Guess you're still the sweet heart of the rodeo | |
As for me and little Casey, we still make the circuit | |
In a one horse trailer and a mobile home | |
And she still asks about you all the time | |
And I guess we never even cross your mind | |
But oh sometimes I think about you | |
And the way you used to ride out | |
In your rhinestones and your sequins | |
With the sunlight on your hair | |
And oh the crowd will always love you | |
But as for me I've come to know | |
Everything that glitters is not gold | |
Well old Red he's getting older, and last Saturday he stumbled | |
But you know I just can't bear to let him go | |
Little Casey she's still growing and she's started asking questions | |
And there's certain things a man just doesn't know | |
Her birthday came and you never even called | |
I guess we never cross your mind at all | |
But then sometimes I think about you | |
And the way you used to ride out | |
In your rhinestones and your sequins | |
With the sunlight on your hair | |
And oh the crowd will always love you | |
But as for me I've come to know | |
Everything that glitters is not gold | |
Everybody said you'd make it big someday | |
And I guess that we were only in your way | |
But someday I'm sure your gonna know the cost | |
Cause for everything you win there's something lost | |
But oh sometimes I think about you | |
And the way you used to ride out | |
In your rhinestones and your sequins | |
With the sunlight on your hair | |
And oh the crowd will always love you | |
But as for me I've come to know | |
Everything that glitters is not gold |
zuo ci : McDill, Seals | |
Saw your picture on a poster, in a cafe out in Phoenix | |
Guess you' re still the sweet heart of the rodeo | |
As for me and little Casey, we still make the circuit | |
In a one horse trailer and a mobile home | |
And she still asks about you all the time | |
And I guess we never even cross your mind | |
But oh sometimes I think about you | |
And the way you used to ride out | |
In your rhinestones and your sequins | |
With the sunlight on your hair | |
And oh the crowd will always love you | |
But as for me I' ve come to know | |
Everything that glitters is not gold | |
Well old Red he' s getting older, and last Saturday he stumbled | |
But you know I just can' t bear to let him go | |
Little Casey she' s still growing and she' s started asking questions | |
And there' s certain things a man just doesn' t know | |
Her birthday came and you never even called | |
I guess we never cross your mind at all | |
But then sometimes I think about you | |
And the way you used to ride out | |
In your rhinestones and your sequins | |
With the sunlight on your hair | |
And oh the crowd will always love you | |
But as for me I' ve come to know | |
Everything that glitters is not gold | |
Everybody said you' d make it big someday | |
And I guess that we were only in your way | |
But someday I' m sure your gonna know the cost | |
Cause for everything you win there' s something lost | |
But oh sometimes I think about you | |
And the way you used to ride out | |
In your rhinestones and your sequins | |
With the sunlight on your hair | |
And oh the crowd will always love you | |
But as for me I' ve come to know | |
Everything that glitters is not gold |
zuò cí : McDill, Seals | |
Saw your picture on a poster, in a cafe out in Phoenix | |
Guess you' re still the sweet heart of the rodeo | |
As for me and little Casey, we still make the circuit | |
In a one horse trailer and a mobile home | |
And she still asks about you all the time | |
And I guess we never even cross your mind | |
But oh sometimes I think about you | |
And the way you used to ride out | |
In your rhinestones and your sequins | |
With the sunlight on your hair | |
And oh the crowd will always love you | |
But as for me I' ve come to know | |
Everything that glitters is not gold | |
Well old Red he' s getting older, and last Saturday he stumbled | |
But you know I just can' t bear to let him go | |
Little Casey she' s still growing and she' s started asking questions | |
And there' s certain things a man just doesn' t know | |
Her birthday came and you never even called | |
I guess we never cross your mind at all | |
But then sometimes I think about you | |
And the way you used to ride out | |
In your rhinestones and your sequins | |
With the sunlight on your hair | |
And oh the crowd will always love you | |
But as for me I' ve come to know | |
Everything that glitters is not gold | |
Everybody said you' d make it big someday | |
And I guess that we were only in your way | |
But someday I' m sure your gonna know the cost | |
Cause for everything you win there' s something lost | |
But oh sometimes I think about you | |
And the way you used to ride out | |
In your rhinestones and your sequins | |
With the sunlight on your hair | |
And oh the crowd will always love you | |
But as for me I' ve come to know | |
Everything that glitters is not gold |