Song | Stone Crazy |
Artist | Buddy Guy |
Album | The Very Best of Buddy Guy |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : GUY, BUDDY | |
Woman you must be stone down crazy | |
Either you're going to lose your mind | |
Yes I said baby you must be stone crazy | |
Either you're going to lose your mind | |
Yes I wanna know how could you treat me so dirty baby | |
You must think my little heart is made of iron | |
Lord as I sit here in my dark room | |
Tears rolling down from my eyes | |
Yes I sit, | |
I sit here in my dark room | |
Tears rolling all down from my eyes | |
Yes you know my little baby looked at me and said daddy | |
Ooh, God knows you're the hurted child | |
Oh yeahSomebody come and get me | |
Yes I think | |
I'm going back down south | |
People where the weather suits my clothes | |
Yes I said | |
I'm going back down south | |
People where the weather suits my clothes | |
Yes you know playing around in this big city so long man | |
Ooh, 'til | |
I'm almost just done froze | |
Darling you must be stone crazy | |
Or either you're going to lose your mind | |
Yes I said woman you must be stone down crazy | |
Either you're going to lose your mind | |
Yes I wanna know how could you treat me so low down and dirty | |
You must be think my little heart is made of iron | |
Wow as I sit here in my dark room | |
Tears rolling all down my eyes | |
Yes I sit, | |
I sit right here right here in my dark room | |
Tears rolling all down from my eyes | |
Yes you know my little girl looked at me and said | |
Ooh, my daddy is a hurted child | |
Ooh, look-a here now | |
Somebody come here | |
Lord I believe | |
I'm going back down south | |
Where the weather suits my clothes | |
Yes I believe | |
I'm going back down south | |
People where the weather suits my clothes | |
Yes you know that | |
I've played around in these big cities so long man | |
Ooh, 'til | |
I'm almost done froze |
zuo ci : GUY, BUDDY | |
Woman you must be stone down crazy | |
Either you' re going to lose your mind | |
Yes I said baby you must be stone crazy | |
Either you' re going to lose your mind | |
Yes I wanna know how could you treat me so dirty baby | |
You must think my little heart is made of iron | |
Lord as I sit here in my dark room | |
Tears rolling down from my eyes | |
Yes I sit, | |
I sit here in my dark room | |
Tears rolling all down from my eyes | |
Yes you know my little baby looked at me and said daddy | |
Ooh, God knows you' re the hurted child | |
Oh yeahSomebody come and get me | |
Yes I think | |
I' m going back down south | |
People where the weather suits my clothes | |
Yes I said | |
I' m going back down south | |
People where the weather suits my clothes | |
Yes you know playing around in this big city so long man | |
Ooh, ' til | |
I' m almost just done froze | |
Darling you must be stone crazy | |
Or either you' re going to lose your mind | |
Yes I said woman you must be stone down crazy | |
Either you' re going to lose your mind | |
Yes I wanna know how could you treat me so low down and dirty | |
You must be think my little heart is made of iron | |
Wow as I sit here in my dark room | |
Tears rolling all down my eyes | |
Yes I sit, | |
I sit right here right here in my dark room | |
Tears rolling all down from my eyes | |
Yes you know my little girl looked at me and said | |
Ooh, my daddy is a hurted child | |
Ooh, looka here now | |
Somebody come here | |
Lord I believe | |
I' m going back down south | |
Where the weather suits my clothes | |
Yes I believe | |
I' m going back down south | |
People where the weather suits my clothes | |
Yes you know that | |
I' ve played around in these big cities so long man | |
Ooh, ' til | |
I' m almost done froze |
zuò cí : GUY, BUDDY | |
Woman you must be stone down crazy | |
Either you' re going to lose your mind | |
Yes I said baby you must be stone crazy | |
Either you' re going to lose your mind | |
Yes I wanna know how could you treat me so dirty baby | |
You must think my little heart is made of iron | |
Lord as I sit here in my dark room | |
Tears rolling down from my eyes | |
Yes I sit, | |
I sit here in my dark room | |
Tears rolling all down from my eyes | |
Yes you know my little baby looked at me and said daddy | |
Ooh, God knows you' re the hurted child | |
Oh yeahSomebody come and get me | |
Yes I think | |
I' m going back down south | |
People where the weather suits my clothes | |
Yes I said | |
I' m going back down south | |
People where the weather suits my clothes | |
Yes you know playing around in this big city so long man | |
Ooh, ' til | |
I' m almost just done froze | |
Darling you must be stone crazy | |
Or either you' re going to lose your mind | |
Yes I said woman you must be stone down crazy | |
Either you' re going to lose your mind | |
Yes I wanna know how could you treat me so low down and dirty | |
You must be think my little heart is made of iron | |
Wow as I sit here in my dark room | |
Tears rolling all down my eyes | |
Yes I sit, | |
I sit right here right here in my dark room | |
Tears rolling all down from my eyes | |
Yes you know my little girl looked at me and said | |
Ooh, my daddy is a hurted child | |
Ooh, looka here now | |
Somebody come here | |
Lord I believe | |
I' m going back down south | |
Where the weather suits my clothes | |
Yes I believe | |
I' m going back down south | |
People where the weather suits my clothes | |
Yes you know that | |
I' ve played around in these big cities so long man | |
Ooh, ' til | |
I' m almost done froze |