Song | Sweet Kentucky Ham |
Artist | Rosemary Clooney |
Album | Forever Girl Singer |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Frishberg | |
It's 6 P.M., supper time in South Bend, Indiana | |
And you figure what the hell you can eat in your motel | |
So you order up room service on the phone | |
And you watch the local news and eat alone | |
You've gotta take what little pleasures you can find | |
When you got sweet Kentucky ham on your mind, on your mind | |
Nothin' but sweet Kentucky ham on your mind | |
It's 10 PM, they're rollin' up the sidewalk in Milwaukee | |
And the only place to eat, is just across the street | |
So you sit there with a bowl of navy beans | |
And you turn the pages of magazine | |
And you feel you wanna quit while you're behind | |
'Cause you've got sweet Kentucky ham on your mind, on your mind | |
Nothin' but sweet Kentucky ham on your mind | |
And you feel like you're forever on the phone | |
Half past 10, let it ring | |
Dial again, same damn thing | |
And you're really getting hungry for some choc | |
Grab a shower, take a walk | |
It's 3 A.M., they're servin' up last call in Cincinatti | |
But it's still a night time town | |
If you know your way around | |
And despite yourself you find you're wide awake | |
And you're staring at your scrambled eggs and steak | |
And you must admit your heart's about to break | |
When you think of what you left behind | |
And you've got sweet Kentucky ham on your mind, on your mind | |
Nothin' but sweet Kentucky ham on your mind |
zuo qu : Frishberg | |
It' s 6 P. M., supper time in South Bend, Indiana | |
And you figure what the hell you can eat in your motel | |
So you order up room service on the phone | |
And you watch the local news and eat alone | |
You' ve gotta take what little pleasures you can find | |
When you got sweet Kentucky ham on your mind, on your mind | |
Nothin' but sweet Kentucky ham on your mind | |
It' s 10 PM, they' re rollin' up the sidewalk in Milwaukee | |
And the only place to eat, is just across the street | |
So you sit there with a bowl of navy beans | |
And you turn the pages of magazine | |
And you feel you wanna quit while you' re behind | |
' Cause you' ve got sweet Kentucky ham on your mind, on your mind | |
Nothin' but sweet Kentucky ham on your mind | |
And you feel like you' re forever on the phone | |
Half past 10, let it ring | |
Dial again, same damn thing | |
And you' re really getting hungry for some choc | |
Grab a shower, take a walk | |
It' s 3 A. M., they' re servin' up last call in Cincinatti | |
But it' s still a night time town | |
If you know your way around | |
And despite yourself you find you' re wide awake | |
And you' re staring at your scrambled eggs and steak | |
And you must admit your heart' s about to break | |
When you think of what you left behind | |
And you' ve got sweet Kentucky ham on your mind, on your mind | |
Nothin' but sweet Kentucky ham on your mind |
zuò qǔ : Frishberg | |
It' s 6 P. M., supper time in South Bend, Indiana | |
And you figure what the hell you can eat in your motel | |
So you order up room service on the phone | |
And you watch the local news and eat alone | |
You' ve gotta take what little pleasures you can find | |
When you got sweet Kentucky ham on your mind, on your mind | |
Nothin' but sweet Kentucky ham on your mind | |
It' s 10 PM, they' re rollin' up the sidewalk in Milwaukee | |
And the only place to eat, is just across the street | |
So you sit there with a bowl of navy beans | |
And you turn the pages of magazine | |
And you feel you wanna quit while you' re behind | |
' Cause you' ve got sweet Kentucky ham on your mind, on your mind | |
Nothin' but sweet Kentucky ham on your mind | |
And you feel like you' re forever on the phone | |
Half past 10, let it ring | |
Dial again, same damn thing | |
And you' re really getting hungry for some choc | |
Grab a shower, take a walk | |
It' s 3 A. M., they' re servin' up last call in Cincinatti | |
But it' s still a night time town | |
If you know your way around | |
And despite yourself you find you' re wide awake | |
And you' re staring at your scrambled eggs and steak | |
And you must admit your heart' s about to break | |
When you think of what you left behind | |
And you' ve got sweet Kentucky ham on your mind, on your mind | |
Nothin' but sweet Kentucky ham on your mind |