Song | Lift 'Em On Up |
Artist | Pat Benatar |
Album | Pat Benatar-The Collection |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Geraldo, Giraldo, Grombacher | |
Lately I been wastin' this hard, hard life | |
Seems like nothin' ever turns out right | |
The day's too short, the nights too long | |
Meet you in the middle if it turns out wrong, hey | |
Johnny got a job but it ain't no good | |
Nickels and dimes you know he never could | |
Seem to make it clean, | |
I'm tellin' you | |
When the devil got your soul, there ain't much you can do | |
Now he prays for a light in the dark | |
To lift 'em on up(Lift 'em on up ) | |
An' he swears with his hand on his heart | |
To lift 'em on up(Lift 'em on up ) | |
You can tear the night down and turn it inside out | |
Johnny looks around but all he sees | |
Is a tired old city livin' on its knees | |
Blue jean faces, fadin' fast | |
Backs are breaking but the hard times last | |
Now he prays for a light in the dark | |
To lift 'em on up(Lift 'em on up ) | |
An' he swears with his hand on his heart | |
To lift 'em on up(Lift 'em on up ) | |
You can tear the night down and turn it inside out | |
You can tear the night down | |
Yesterdays, | |
Johnny(Johnny, Johnny) | |
Johnny and me used to have a dream | |
If you ran real fast, it'd set you free | |
So we kept on running, but our legs got tired | |
And the dream just kinda faded when the spirit died, hey | |
Lift 'em on up | |
Lift 'em on up | |
Now he prays for a light in the dark | |
To lift 'em on up(Lift 'em on up ) | |
An' he swears with his hand on his heart | |
To lift 'em on up(Lift 'em on up ) | |
You can tear the night down, you can tear the night down | |
You can tear the night down and turn it inside out | |
Lift 'em on up | |
Lift 'em on up | |
Lift 'em on up | |
Lift 'em on up |
zuo ci : Geraldo, Giraldo, Grombacher | |
Lately I been wastin' this hard, hard life | |
Seems like nothin' ever turns out right | |
The day' s too short, the nights too long | |
Meet you in the middle if it turns out wrong, hey | |
Johnny got a job but it ain' t no good | |
Nickels and dimes you know he never could | |
Seem to make it clean, | |
I' m tellin' you | |
When the devil got your soul, there ain' t much you can do | |
Now he prays for a light in the dark | |
To lift ' em on up Lift ' em on up | |
An' he swears with his hand on his heart | |
To lift ' em on up Lift ' em on up | |
You can tear the night down and turn it inside out | |
Johnny looks around but all he sees | |
Is a tired old city livin' on its knees | |
Blue jean faces, fadin' fast | |
Backs are breaking but the hard times last | |
Now he prays for a light in the dark | |
To lift ' em on up Lift ' em on up | |
An' he swears with his hand on his heart | |
To lift ' em on up Lift ' em on up | |
You can tear the night down and turn it inside out | |
You can tear the night down | |
Yesterdays, | |
Johnny Johnny, Johnny | |
Johnny and me used to have a dream | |
If you ran real fast, it' d set you free | |
So we kept on running, but our legs got tired | |
And the dream just kinda faded when the spirit died, hey | |
Lift ' em on up | |
Lift ' em on up | |
Now he prays for a light in the dark | |
To lift ' em on up Lift ' em on up | |
An' he swears with his hand on his heart | |
To lift ' em on up Lift ' em on up | |
You can tear the night down, you can tear the night down | |
You can tear the night down and turn it inside out | |
Lift ' em on up | |
Lift ' em on up | |
Lift ' em on up | |
Lift ' em on up |
zuò cí : Geraldo, Giraldo, Grombacher | |
Lately I been wastin' this hard, hard life | |
Seems like nothin' ever turns out right | |
The day' s too short, the nights too long | |
Meet you in the middle if it turns out wrong, hey | |
Johnny got a job but it ain' t no good | |
Nickels and dimes you know he never could | |
Seem to make it clean, | |
I' m tellin' you | |
When the devil got your soul, there ain' t much you can do | |
Now he prays for a light in the dark | |
To lift ' em on up Lift ' em on up | |
An' he swears with his hand on his heart | |
To lift ' em on up Lift ' em on up | |
You can tear the night down and turn it inside out | |
Johnny looks around but all he sees | |
Is a tired old city livin' on its knees | |
Blue jean faces, fadin' fast | |
Backs are breaking but the hard times last | |
Now he prays for a light in the dark | |
To lift ' em on up Lift ' em on up | |
An' he swears with his hand on his heart | |
To lift ' em on up Lift ' em on up | |
You can tear the night down and turn it inside out | |
You can tear the night down | |
Yesterdays, | |
Johnny Johnny, Johnny | |
Johnny and me used to have a dream | |
If you ran real fast, it' d set you free | |
So we kept on running, but our legs got tired | |
And the dream just kinda faded when the spirit died, hey | |
Lift ' em on up | |
Lift ' em on up | |
Now he prays for a light in the dark | |
To lift ' em on up Lift ' em on up | |
An' he swears with his hand on his heart | |
To lift ' em on up Lift ' em on up | |
You can tear the night down, you can tear the night down | |
You can tear the night down and turn it inside out | |
Lift ' em on up | |
Lift ' em on up | |
Lift ' em on up | |
Lift ' em on up |