Song | Words (Big Mouth) |
Artist | Ian Hunter |
Album | Shrunken Heads |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Hunter, York | |
Hunter-York | |
I got a big one. | |
Well, it's me, | |
I didn't mean to wake you | |
I owe you an apology about last night | |
Well, I was just letting off steam. | |
Black dog lurkin' in the alleyway | |
Alcohol robbin' with the key | |
Open up the floodgates and out it comes | |
Like a river full of gravity. | |
Ah words, little beads of poison | |
Letting out the venom | |
One thing for certain, baby | |
I got a big mouth. | |
I'll change, | |
I promise you | |
I'm gonna change | |
I gotta turn a new leaf | |
And this will be the very last ime | |
I put my foot in it. | |
Black dog putting these words in my mouth | |
Well, don't take any notice of me | |
I don't mean to vent my spleen | |
I hate it when that happens. | |
Just words, cruel little clusters | |
My very own venacular | |
Hey, one thing for certain, baby | |
I've got a big mouth, | |
I got a big mouth. | |
Don't leave, | |
I'm beggin' you, please, don't leave | |
These words are only make-believe | |
You can take them with a grain of salt | |
Words can eat a man alive. | |
Black dog robbin' in some broken bar | |
Hand claps rattling my bones | |
Hound dogs fading into wilderness | |
And I just wanna come home. | |
Ah words, nasty little lizards | |
Grammatical bacteria | |
With one thing for certain, baby | |
I got a big mouth, | |
I got a big mouth, | |
I got a big mouth, yeah. | |
Just words getting on your nerves | |
Little shots of how | |
I amI got a big mouth, | |
I got a big mouth, | |
I got a big mouth (he's got a big mouth) | |
Yagadee, yagadee, yagadee ... | |
Callin' out my weary | |
I got a big mouth (he's got a big mouth). |
zuo ci : Hunter, York | |
HunterYork | |
I got a big one. | |
Well, it' s me, | |
I didn' t mean to wake you | |
I owe you an apology about last night | |
Well, I was just letting off steam. | |
Black dog lurkin' in the alleyway | |
Alcohol robbin' with the key | |
Open up the floodgates and out it comes | |
Like a river full of gravity. | |
Ah words, little beads of poison | |
Letting out the venom | |
One thing for certain, baby | |
I got a big mouth. | |
I' ll change, | |
I promise you | |
I' m gonna change | |
I gotta turn a new leaf | |
And this will be the very last ime | |
I put my foot in it. | |
Black dog putting these words in my mouth | |
Well, don' t take any notice of me | |
I don' t mean to vent my spleen | |
I hate it when that happens. | |
Just words, cruel little clusters | |
My very own venacular | |
Hey, one thing for certain, baby | |
I' ve got a big mouth, | |
I got a big mouth. | |
Don' t leave, | |
I' m beggin' you, please, don' t leave | |
These words are only makebelieve | |
You can take them with a grain of salt | |
Words can eat a man alive. | |
Black dog robbin' in some broken bar | |
Hand claps rattling my bones | |
Hound dogs fading into wilderness | |
And I just wanna come home. | |
Ah words, nasty little lizards | |
Grammatical bacteria | |
With one thing for certain, baby | |
I got a big mouth, | |
I got a big mouth, | |
I got a big mouth, yeah. | |
Just words getting on your nerves | |
Little shots of how | |
I amI got a big mouth, | |
I got a big mouth, | |
I got a big mouth he' s got a big mouth | |
Yagadee, yagadee, yagadee ... | |
Callin' out my weary | |
I got a big mouth he' s got a big mouth. |
zuò cí : Hunter, York | |
HunterYork | |
I got a big one. | |
Well, it' s me, | |
I didn' t mean to wake you | |
I owe you an apology about last night | |
Well, I was just letting off steam. | |
Black dog lurkin' in the alleyway | |
Alcohol robbin' with the key | |
Open up the floodgates and out it comes | |
Like a river full of gravity. | |
Ah words, little beads of poison | |
Letting out the venom | |
One thing for certain, baby | |
I got a big mouth. | |
I' ll change, | |
I promise you | |
I' m gonna change | |
I gotta turn a new leaf | |
And this will be the very last ime | |
I put my foot in it. | |
Black dog putting these words in my mouth | |
Well, don' t take any notice of me | |
I don' t mean to vent my spleen | |
I hate it when that happens. | |
Just words, cruel little clusters | |
My very own venacular | |
Hey, one thing for certain, baby | |
I' ve got a big mouth, | |
I got a big mouth. | |
Don' t leave, | |
I' m beggin' you, please, don' t leave | |
These words are only makebelieve | |
You can take them with a grain of salt | |
Words can eat a man alive. | |
Black dog robbin' in some broken bar | |
Hand claps rattling my bones | |
Hound dogs fading into wilderness | |
And I just wanna come home. | |
Ah words, nasty little lizards | |
Grammatical bacteria | |
With one thing for certain, baby | |
I got a big mouth, | |
I got a big mouth, | |
I got a big mouth, yeah. | |
Just words getting on your nerves | |
Little shots of how | |
I amI got a big mouth, | |
I got a big mouth, | |
I got a big mouth he' s got a big mouth | |
Yagadee, yagadee, yagadee ... | |
Callin' out my weary | |
I got a big mouth he' s got a big mouth. |