Song | Leo's Place |
Artist | Eric Burdon |
Album | I Used to Be an Animal |
作词 : Burdon, Grant | |
You can always get a decent cuppa coffee | |
Just a block from Piccadilly | |
Watchin' the bums, punks and straights | |
The world is on parade at Leo's place | |
American girls looking for a ride | |
Tryin' to get across to the other side | |
He'd see them all through the serving hatch | |
They young the old, the yellow and black | |
I don't recall your name, but I recall your face | |
Everyone looks the same, hanging around at Leo's place | |
I don't care where I travel to | |
One big circle leads me back to you | |
Those coffeehouse dreams that set me on the road | |
Always brings me back to Leo's | |
Used to impress my best girls | |
Take'em down to Leo's place | |
Because of them not me, I know | |
That's how he remembers my face | |
So sad that things have changed | |
Junkies fill the place | |
But it don't change the taste | |
The coffee's still the best at Leo's place | |
This world is not what it used to be | |
One time a man could hitchhike from A to Z | |
A country explodes, another boarder close | |
Sometimes I wish l'd never left Leo's | |
So if you wanna see me again | |
I tell you where, you say when | |
I got this number, it may change | |
All you gotta remember is Leo's place | |
I don't recall your name, but I recall your face | |
Everyone looks the same, hanging around at Leo's place | |
l'm coming home, I've been to America, | |
Africa, Asia and Japan | |
I am what you call a travellin' man | |
l've seen the ladies in Africa, Tokyo, Soho | |
South of the border, Rio de Janeiro | |
But now the time has come, | |
To go back where I started from ... |
zuò cí : Burdon, Grant | |
You can always get a decent cuppa coffee | |
Just a block from Piccadilly | |
Watchin' the bums, punks and straights | |
The world is on parade at Leo' s place | |
American girls looking for a ride | |
Tryin' to get across to the other side | |
He' d see them all through the serving hatch | |
They young the old, the yellow and black | |
I don' t recall your name, but I recall your face | |
Everyone looks the same, hanging around at Leo' s place | |
I don' t care where I travel to | |
One big circle leads me back to you | |
Those coffeehouse dreams that set me on the road | |
Always brings me back to Leo' s | |
Used to impress my best girls | |
Take' em down to Leo' s place | |
Because of them not me, I know | |
That' s how he remembers my face | |
So sad that things have changed | |
Junkies fill the place | |
But it don' t change the taste | |
The coffee' s still the best at Leo' s place | |
This world is not what it used to be | |
One time a man could hitchhike from A to Z | |
A country explodes, another boarder close | |
Sometimes I wish l' d never left Leo' s | |
So if you wanna see me again | |
I tell you where, you say when | |
I got this number, it may change | |
All you gotta remember is Leo' s place | |
I don' t recall your name, but I recall your face | |
Everyone looks the same, hanging around at Leo' s place | |
l' m coming home, I' ve been to America, | |
Africa, Asia and Japan | |
I am what you call a travellin' man | |
l' ve seen the ladies in Africa, Tokyo, Soho | |
South of the border, Rio de Janeiro | |
But now the time has come, | |
To go back where I started from ... |