作词 : Clark, King | |
She's a ghetto woman waitin' for her man to come home | |
Oh, poor ghetto woman, waitin' for her man to come home | |
She's just a ghetto woman waitin' for her man | |
To come home, to come home | |
A rat run cross the floor, a roach turn up the wall | |
Everything is noisy around her, that don't seem to bother her at all' | |
Cause she's a ghetto woman, sittin' there all alone | |
She's just a ghetto woman, waitin' for her man | |
To come home, to come home | |
Yes, the T | |
V on, radio blastin' the news | |
Somebody down the hall, playin' the low down dirty blues | |
My ghetto woman, she's all alone | |
She's just a ghetto woman, waitin' for her man to come home | |
To come home' | |
Cause she's a ghetto woman, said she's a ghetto woman | |
Oh, ghetto woman, what's on your mind | |
Sometimes | |
I look in your face, can't help but cry |
zuo ci : Clark, King | |
She' s a ghetto woman waitin' for her man to come home | |
Oh, poor ghetto woman, waitin' for her man to come home | |
She' s just a ghetto woman waitin' for her man | |
To come home, to come home | |
A rat run cross the floor, a roach turn up the wall | |
Everything is noisy around her, that don' t seem to bother her at all' | |
Cause she' s a ghetto woman, sittin' there all alone | |
She' s just a ghetto woman, waitin' for her man | |
To come home, to come home | |
Yes, the T | |
V on, radio blastin' the news | |
Somebody down the hall, playin' the low down dirty blues | |
My ghetto woman, she' s all alone | |
She' s just a ghetto woman, waitin' for her man to come home | |
To come home' | |
Cause she' s a ghetto woman, said she' s a ghetto woman | |
Oh, ghetto woman, what' s on your mind | |
Sometimes | |
I look in your face, can' t help but cry |
zuò cí : Clark, King | |
She' s a ghetto woman waitin' for her man to come home | |
Oh, poor ghetto woman, waitin' for her man to come home | |
She' s just a ghetto woman waitin' for her man | |
To come home, to come home | |
A rat run cross the floor, a roach turn up the wall | |
Everything is noisy around her, that don' t seem to bother her at all' | |
Cause she' s a ghetto woman, sittin' there all alone | |
She' s just a ghetto woman, waitin' for her man | |
To come home, to come home | |
Yes, the T | |
V on, radio blastin' the news | |
Somebody down the hall, playin' the low down dirty blues | |
My ghetto woman, she' s all alone | |
She' s just a ghetto woman, waitin' for her man to come home | |
To come home' | |
Cause she' s a ghetto woman, said she' s a ghetto woman | |
Oh, ghetto woman, what' s on your mind | |
Sometimes | |
I look in your face, can' t help but cry |