| 作词 : Charlie Simmons/Georgia Mason | |
| 作曲 : Charlie Simmons/Georgia Mason | |
| 1 2 3 4 5 6 & 7 | |
| Let me tell you, | |
| Bout a girl I knew. | |
| We always met down on street 11, | |
| People stay silent, | |
| Where the lights don’t shine. | |
| Guess what were up to, | |
| Plotting our rondevu, | |
| Till our bodies can’t take no more. | |
| Boom Boom Boom. | |
| It’s our lucky day, | |
| Grab that pretty gold, | |
| Lets get gone. | |
| Don’t blame me for what I’m, I’m about to do, | |
| Steal her heart, | |
| Was all I knew. | |
| She’s nothing but a bad bird, | |
| Cheeky south London girl, | |
| And I can’t keep my hand off her. | |
| You’ll be my Sundance kid, | |
| You’ll be my, | |
| You’ll be my Sundance Kid, | |
| You’ll be my, | |
| You’ll be my Sundance Kid | |
| You’ll be my Sundance Kid | |
| You’ll be my Sundance kid, | |
| You’ll be my, | |
| 1 2 3 4 5 6 & 7 | |
| Tying up loose ends | |
| Wound you round my finger | |
| And you hang on a thread, | |
| This wasn’t meant to last forever. | |
| Am I helping you look good, | |
| Holding up the room, | |
| Speeding in the getaway, getaway | |
| This feels so good to be bad by your side | |
| And I know you would but this time is numbered | |
| Don’t blame me for what I’m, I’m about to do, | |
| Take my half and cut and run. | |
| She’s nothing but a bad bird, | |
| Chasing all that shimmer, | |
| And I can’t keep my, | |
| Hands off gold. | |
| You’ll be my Sundance kid, | |
| You’ll be my, | |
| You’ll be my Sundance Kid, | |
| You’ll be my, | |
| You’ll be my Sundance Kid | |
| You’ll be my Sundance Kid | |
| You’ll be my Sundance kid, | |
| You’ll be my, | |
| I just want you to myself, | |
| I wanna be close to yourself, | |
| I just want you to myself, | |
| I wanna be close to yourself, | |
| I just want you to myself, | |
| I wanna be close to yourself, | |
| I just want you to myself, | |
| I wanna be close to yourself, | |
| You’ll be my Sundance kid, | |
| You’ll be my, | |
| You’ll be my Sundance Kid, | |
| You’ll be my, | |
| You’ll be my Sundance Kid | |
| You’ll be my Sundance kid, | |
| You’ll be my Sundance Kid, | |
| You’ll be my, | |
| You’ll be my Sundance kid, | |
| You’ll be my, | |
| You’ll be my Sundance Kid, | |
| You’ll be my, | |
| You’ll be my Sundance Kid | |
| You’ll be my Sundance Kid | |
| You’ll be my Sundance kid, | |
| You’ll be my. |
| zuo ci : Charlie Simmons Georgia Mason | |
| zuo qu : Charlie Simmons Georgia Mason | |
| 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 | |
| Let me tell you, | |
| Bout a girl I knew. | |
| We always met down on street 11, | |
| People stay silent, | |
| Where the lights don' t shine. | |
| Guess what were up to, | |
| Plotting our rondevu, | |
| Till our bodies can' t take no more. | |
| Boom Boom Boom. | |
| It' s our lucky day, | |
| Grab that pretty gold, | |
| Lets get gone. | |
| Don' t blame me for what I' m, I' m about to do, | |
| Steal her heart, | |
| Was all I knew. | |
| She' s nothing but a bad bird, | |
| Cheeky south London girl, | |
| And I can' t keep my hand off her. | |
| You' ll be my Sundance kid, | |
| You' ll be my, | |
| You' ll be my Sundance Kid, | |
| You' ll be my, | |
| You' ll be my Sundance Kid | |
| You' ll be my Sundance Kid | |
| You' ll be my Sundance kid, | |
| You' ll be my, | |
| 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 | |
| Tying up loose ends | |
| Wound you round my finger | |
| And you hang on a thread, | |
| This wasn' t meant to last forever. | |
| Am I helping you look good, | |
| Holding up the room, | |
| Speeding in the getaway, getaway | |
| This feels so good to be bad by your side | |
| And I know you would but this time is numbered | |
| Don' t blame me for what I' m, I' m about to do, | |
| Take my half and cut and run. | |
| She' s nothing but a bad bird, | |
| Chasing all that shimmer, | |
| And I can' t keep my, | |
| Hands off gold. | |
| You' ll be my Sundance kid, | |
| You' ll be my, | |
| You' ll be my Sundance Kid, | |
| You' ll be my, | |
| You' ll be my Sundance Kid | |
| You' ll be my Sundance Kid | |
| You' ll be my Sundance kid, | |
| You' ll be my, | |
| I just want you to myself, | |
| I wanna be close to yourself, | |
| I just want you to myself, | |
| I wanna be close to yourself, | |
| I just want you to myself, | |
| I wanna be close to yourself, | |
| I just want you to myself, | |
| I wanna be close to yourself, | |
| You' ll be my Sundance kid, | |
| You' ll be my, | |
| You' ll be my Sundance Kid, | |
| You' ll be my, | |
| You' ll be my Sundance Kid | |
| You' ll be my Sundance kid, | |
| You' ll be my Sundance Kid, | |
| You' ll be my, | |
| You' ll be my Sundance kid, | |
| You' ll be my, | |
| You' ll be my Sundance Kid, | |
| You' ll be my, | |
| You' ll be my Sundance Kid | |
| You' ll be my Sundance Kid | |
| You' ll be my Sundance kid, | |
| You' ll be my. |
| zuò cí : Charlie Simmons Georgia Mason | |
| zuò qǔ : Charlie Simmons Georgia Mason | |
| 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 | |
| Let me tell you, | |
| Bout a girl I knew. | |
| We always met down on street 11, | |
| People stay silent, | |
| Where the lights don' t shine. | |
| Guess what were up to, | |
| Plotting our rondevu, | |
| Till our bodies can' t take no more. | |
| Boom Boom Boom. | |
| It' s our lucky day, | |
| Grab that pretty gold, | |
| Lets get gone. | |
| Don' t blame me for what I' m, I' m about to do, | |
| Steal her heart, | |
| Was all I knew. | |
| She' s nothing but a bad bird, | |
| Cheeky south London girl, | |
| And I can' t keep my hand off her. | |
| You' ll be my Sundance kid, | |
| You' ll be my, | |
| You' ll be my Sundance Kid, | |
| You' ll be my, | |
| You' ll be my Sundance Kid | |
| You' ll be my Sundance Kid | |
| You' ll be my Sundance kid, | |
| You' ll be my, | |
| 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 | |
| Tying up loose ends | |
| Wound you round my finger | |
| And you hang on a thread, | |
| This wasn' t meant to last forever. | |
| Am I helping you look good, | |
| Holding up the room, | |
| Speeding in the getaway, getaway | |
| This feels so good to be bad by your side | |
| And I know you would but this time is numbered | |
| Don' t blame me for what I' m, I' m about to do, | |
| Take my half and cut and run. | |
| She' s nothing but a bad bird, | |
| Chasing all that shimmer, | |
| And I can' t keep my, | |
| Hands off gold. | |
| You' ll be my Sundance kid, | |
| You' ll be my, | |
| You' ll be my Sundance Kid, | |
| You' ll be my, | |
| You' ll be my Sundance Kid | |
| You' ll be my Sundance Kid | |
| You' ll be my Sundance kid, | |
| You' ll be my, | |
| I just want you to myself, | |
| I wanna be close to yourself, | |
| I just want you to myself, | |
| I wanna be close to yourself, | |
| I just want you to myself, | |
| I wanna be close to yourself, | |
| I just want you to myself, | |
| I wanna be close to yourself, | |
| You' ll be my Sundance kid, | |
| You' ll be my, | |
| You' ll be my Sundance Kid, | |
| You' ll be my, | |
| You' ll be my Sundance Kid | |
| You' ll be my Sundance kid, | |
| You' ll be my Sundance Kid, | |
| You' ll be my, | |
| You' ll be my Sundance kid, | |
| You' ll be my, | |
| You' ll be my Sundance Kid, | |
| You' ll be my, | |
| You' ll be my Sundance Kid | |
| You' ll be my Sundance Kid | |
| You' ll be my Sundance kid, | |
| You' ll be my. |