| Song | Like A Rocket Man |
| Artist | David Bowie |
| Album | The Next Day Extra |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.000] | 作词 : David Bowie |
| [00:01.000] | 作曲 : David Bowie |
| [00:06.670] | Little Wendy ****ing stumbles up the hill to pain |
| [00:11.220] | |
| [00:12.350] | Nothing stops the go-to girl, nothing takes the place of taking aim |
| [00:18.150] | |
| [00:20.960] | Little Wendy's out there shaking hips and cuckoo eyes |
| [00:25.510] | |
| [00:26.700] | CRAZY DRIVES THAT DIZZY CROWD |
| [00:29.440] | Moonlight strokes the highlights in her hair |
| [00:32.560] | |
| [00:35.370] | She sells and moves and finds my hand |
| [00:37.930] | And pulls me down and close so I can hardly stand |
| [00:42.500] | |
| [00:46.740] | As I lay like dead for her, I'm fed into my head I'm led, oh, I am Sam |
| [00:53.670] | |
| [00:58.100] | I'm crawling from the window, crawling down the wall |
| [01:02.590] | I'M HAPPY SCREAMING, YES, I AM |
| [01:04.960] | |
| [01:09.390] | I'm jumping on her daisy chain |
| [01:12.200] | I'm speeding through the dancehall like a rocket man |
| [01:15.940] | |
| [01:21.310] | Now I wish today that yesterday was just tomorrow and |
| [01:26.810] | I COULD SQUEEZE HER GRABBY HAND |
| [01:29.740] | Knowing that I never paid her for a gram |
| [01:33.990] | |
| [01:34.870] | She's a drunken doxy off her trolly |
| [01:38.300] | Sent before her time into this poxy world |
| [01:42.040] | |
| [01:46.530] | She's not fit for anything but dealing it |
| [01:51.280] | While heaven sings, I have this girl |
| [01:54.150] | |
| [01:58.080] | SHE'S GOT ME EATING RICE AND BEANS |
| [02:01.320] | I have no shape nor color, I'm God's lonely man |
| [02:04.810] | |
| [02:09.870] | I don't want to die but I don't want to live |
| [02:14.050] | I'M SPEEDING LIKE A ROCKET MAN |
| [02:16.300] | |
| [02:49.740] | Like a rocket man |
| [02:51.180] | |
| [03:01.160] | Like a rocket man |
| [03:02.530] | |
| [03:12.770] | Like a rocket man |
| [00:00.000] | zuo ci : David Bowie |
| [00:01.000] | zuo qu : David Bowie |
| [00:06.670] | Little Wendy ing stumbles up the hill to pain |
| [00:11.220] | |
| [00:12.350] | Nothing stops the goto girl, nothing takes the place of taking aim |
| [00:18.150] | |
| [00:20.960] | Little Wendy' s out there shaking hips and cuckoo eyes |
| [00:25.510] | |
| [00:26.700] | CRAZY DRIVES THAT DIZZY CROWD |
| [00:29.440] | Moonlight strokes the highlights in her hair |
| [00:32.560] | |
| [00:35.370] | She sells and moves and finds my hand |
| [00:37.930] | And pulls me down and close so I can hardly stand |
| [00:42.500] | |
| [00:46.740] | As I lay like dead for her, I' m fed into my head I' m led, oh, I am Sam |
| [00:53.670] | |
| [00:58.100] | I' m crawling from the window, crawling down the wall |
| [01:02.590] | I' M HAPPY SCREAMING, YES, I AM |
| [01:04.960] | |
| [01:09.390] | I' m jumping on her daisy chain |
| [01:12.200] | I' m speeding through the dancehall like a rocket man |
| [01:15.940] | |
| [01:21.310] | Now I wish today that yesterday was just tomorrow and |
| [01:26.810] | I COULD SQUEEZE HER GRABBY HAND |
| [01:29.740] | Knowing that I never paid her for a gram |
| [01:33.990] | |
| [01:34.870] | She' s a drunken doxy off her trolly |
| [01:38.300] | Sent before her time into this poxy world |
| [01:42.040] | |
| [01:46.530] | She' s not fit for anything but dealing it |
| [01:51.280] | While heaven sings, I have this girl |
| [01:54.150] | |
| [01:58.080] | SHE' S GOT ME EATING RICE AND BEANS |
| [02:01.320] | I have no shape nor color, I' m God' s lonely man |
| [02:04.810] | |
| [02:09.870] | I don' t want to die but I don' t want to live |
| [02:14.050] | I' M SPEEDING LIKE A ROCKET MAN |
| [02:16.300] | |
| [02:49.740] | Like a rocket man |
| [02:51.180] | |
| [03:01.160] | Like a rocket man |
| [03:02.530] | |
| [03:12.770] | Like a rocket man |
| [00:00.000] | zuò cí : David Bowie |
| [00:01.000] | zuò qǔ : David Bowie |
| [00:06.670] | Little Wendy ing stumbles up the hill to pain |
| [00:11.220] | |
| [00:12.350] | Nothing stops the goto girl, nothing takes the place of taking aim |
| [00:18.150] | |
| [00:20.960] | Little Wendy' s out there shaking hips and cuckoo eyes |
| [00:25.510] | |
| [00:26.700] | CRAZY DRIVES THAT DIZZY CROWD |
| [00:29.440] | Moonlight strokes the highlights in her hair |
| [00:32.560] | |
| [00:35.370] | She sells and moves and finds my hand |
| [00:37.930] | And pulls me down and close so I can hardly stand |
| [00:42.500] | |
| [00:46.740] | As I lay like dead for her, I' m fed into my head I' m led, oh, I am Sam |
| [00:53.670] | |
| [00:58.100] | I' m crawling from the window, crawling down the wall |
| [01:02.590] | I' M HAPPY SCREAMING, YES, I AM |
| [01:04.960] | |
| [01:09.390] | I' m jumping on her daisy chain |
| [01:12.200] | I' m speeding through the dancehall like a rocket man |
| [01:15.940] | |
| [01:21.310] | Now I wish today that yesterday was just tomorrow and |
| [01:26.810] | I COULD SQUEEZE HER GRABBY HAND |
| [01:29.740] | Knowing that I never paid her for a gram |
| [01:33.990] | |
| [01:34.870] | She' s a drunken doxy off her trolly |
| [01:38.300] | Sent before her time into this poxy world |
| [01:42.040] | |
| [01:46.530] | She' s not fit for anything but dealing it |
| [01:51.280] | While heaven sings, I have this girl |
| [01:54.150] | |
| [01:58.080] | SHE' S GOT ME EATING RICE AND BEANS |
| [02:01.320] | I have no shape nor color, I' m God' s lonely man |
| [02:04.810] | |
| [02:09.870] | I don' t want to die but I don' t want to live |
| [02:14.050] | I' M SPEEDING LIKE A ROCKET MAN |
| [02:16.300] | |
| [02:49.740] | Like a rocket man |
| [02:51.180] | |
| [03:01.160] | Like a rocket man |
| [03:02.530] | |
| [03:12.770] | Like a rocket man |