Song | Junior's in Love |
Artist | Joe Diffie |
Album | Third Rock from the Sun |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Linde | |
With a dozen roses in his gunrack | |
Junior pulled up into her sidelot | |
Carried them up to the front door and hollered, | |
"Wanda, lookit what I got!" | |
She was sittin there watchin TV | |
with a drywall hanger named Shorty | |
She pressed her nose to the screen door and said, | |
"They smell like WD40" | |
He said, "Now don't you be that way, | |
you know how much I love you | |
I can't hardly sleep at night and when I do | |
I dream of you. | |
And by the way Shorty I thank you | |
You could've had them put me in jail, Son | |
I'm just glad I run out of air hose | |
When I come at you with that nail gun." | |
Oh Junior's in love, ain't that a good one? | |
He'll track her down and then if she should run | |
He'll bring her home like a deer on the hood, Son | |
Junior's in love | |
Wanda walked down the front steps and said, | |
"I hate to break up the party, | |
But I've got to get to work by 5, | |
Would you run me over there, Shorty?" | |
That's when Junior turned bright red and said, | |
"I'm taking her to the diner!" | |
And he threw Shorty in the truck bed | |
with a busted nose and a shiner | |
Oh Junior's in love, ain't that a hot one? | |
There's lots of lovers and Junior he's not one | |
Don't know a kiss from a hug from a shotgun | |
Junior's in love | |
Oh you know there's an old puddle down by the diner | |
And it came out of his transmission | |
That's where he parks every night and stares through the window | |
In a lovesick and sorry condition | |
Oh Junior's in love, ain't that a good one? | |
He'll track her down and then if she should run | |
He'll bring her home like a deer on the hood, Son | |
Junior's in love | |
Oh, he's in love |
zuo ci : Linde | |
With a dozen roses in his gunrack | |
Junior pulled up into her sidelot | |
Carried them up to the front door and hollered, | |
" Wanda, lookit what I got!" | |
She was sittin there watchin TV | |
with a drywall hanger named Shorty | |
She pressed her nose to the screen door and said, | |
" They smell like WD40" | |
He said, " Now don' t you be that way, | |
you know how much I love you | |
I can' t hardly sleep at night and when I do | |
I dream of you. | |
And by the way Shorty I thank you | |
You could' ve had them put me in jail, Son | |
I' m just glad I run out of air hose | |
When I come at you with that nail gun." | |
Oh Junior' s in love, ain' t that a good one? | |
He' ll track her down and then if she should run | |
He' ll bring her home like a deer on the hood, Son | |
Junior' s in love | |
Wanda walked down the front steps and said, | |
" I hate to break up the party, | |
But I' ve got to get to work by 5, | |
Would you run me over there, Shorty?" | |
That' s when Junior turned bright red and said, | |
" I' m taking her to the diner!" | |
And he threw Shorty in the truck bed | |
with a busted nose and a shiner | |
Oh Junior' s in love, ain' t that a hot one? | |
There' s lots of lovers and Junior he' s not one | |
Don' t know a kiss from a hug from a shotgun | |
Junior' s in love | |
Oh you know there' s an old puddle down by the diner | |
And it came out of his transmission | |
That' s where he parks every night and stares through the window | |
In a lovesick and sorry condition | |
Oh Junior' s in love, ain' t that a good one? | |
He' ll track her down and then if she should run | |
He' ll bring her home like a deer on the hood, Son | |
Junior' s in love | |
Oh, he' s in love |
zuò cí : Linde | |
With a dozen roses in his gunrack | |
Junior pulled up into her sidelot | |
Carried them up to the front door and hollered, | |
" Wanda, lookit what I got!" | |
She was sittin there watchin TV | |
with a drywall hanger named Shorty | |
She pressed her nose to the screen door and said, | |
" They smell like WD40" | |
He said, " Now don' t you be that way, | |
you know how much I love you | |
I can' t hardly sleep at night and when I do | |
I dream of you. | |
And by the way Shorty I thank you | |
You could' ve had them put me in jail, Son | |
I' m just glad I run out of air hose | |
When I come at you with that nail gun." | |
Oh Junior' s in love, ain' t that a good one? | |
He' ll track her down and then if she should run | |
He' ll bring her home like a deer on the hood, Son | |
Junior' s in love | |
Wanda walked down the front steps and said, | |
" I hate to break up the party, | |
But I' ve got to get to work by 5, | |
Would you run me over there, Shorty?" | |
That' s when Junior turned bright red and said, | |
" I' m taking her to the diner!" | |
And he threw Shorty in the truck bed | |
with a busted nose and a shiner | |
Oh Junior' s in love, ain' t that a hot one? | |
There' s lots of lovers and Junior he' s not one | |
Don' t know a kiss from a hug from a shotgun | |
Junior' s in love | |
Oh you know there' s an old puddle down by the diner | |
And it came out of his transmission | |
That' s where he parks every night and stares through the window | |
In a lovesick and sorry condition | |
Oh Junior' s in love, ain' t that a good one? | |
He' ll track her down and then if she should run | |
He' ll bring her home like a deer on the hood, Son | |
Junior' s in love | |
Oh, he' s in love |