作词 : Childs, Dupree, Sutton | |
Words like love and happiness | |
Never seem to stand up baby | |
When you put them to the test, yeah | |
You say that you're a poet | |
That your life's a work of art | |
But you can't play love by numbers baby | |
You gotta play it all by heart | |
Baby, baby, baby, baby | |
It happens all the time | |
How you play me, play me, play me | |
Playing with my mind | |
Baby, baby, baby, baby | |
You're making me go crazy | |
And if you call that love | |
Then love should be a crime | |
Honesty bites the dust | |
Every time | |
I hear you saying | |
That love is never lust yeah | |
Did you read it in a book? | |
Did you see it in a magazine? | |
Do you think that | |
I'm some new age fool? | |
Do you think | |
I'm so naive? | |
Baby, baby, baby, baby | |
It happens all the time | |
How you play me, play me, play me | |
Playing with my mind | |
Baby, baby, baby, baby | |
You're making me go crazy | |
And if you call that love | |
Then love should be a crime | |
Love should be | |
Love should be | |
Love should be a crime | |
You and me | |
Suddenly we got nothing to say | |
But the words get in the way | |
Baby, baby, baby, baby | |
It happens all the time | |
How you play me, play me, play me | |
Playing with my mind | |
Baby, baby, baby, baby | |
You're making me go crazy | |
And if you call that love | |
Then all it was | |
Was a pocketful of nothing | |
But a suicidal gun | |
If you call that love | |
Then love should be a crime |
zuo ci : Childs, Dupree, Sutton | |
Words like love and happiness | |
Never seem to stand up baby | |
When you put them to the test, yeah | |
You say that you' re a poet | |
That your life' s a work of art | |
But you can' t play love by numbers baby | |
You gotta play it all by heart | |
Baby, baby, baby, baby | |
It happens all the time | |
How you play me, play me, play me | |
Playing with my mind | |
Baby, baby, baby, baby | |
You' re making me go crazy | |
And if you call that love | |
Then love should be a crime | |
Honesty bites the dust | |
Every time | |
I hear you saying | |
That love is never lust yeah | |
Did you read it in a book? | |
Did you see it in a magazine? | |
Do you think that | |
I' m some new age fool? | |
Do you think | |
I' m so naive? | |
Baby, baby, baby, baby | |
It happens all the time | |
How you play me, play me, play me | |
Playing with my mind | |
Baby, baby, baby, baby | |
You' re making me go crazy | |
And if you call that love | |
Then love should be a crime | |
Love should be | |
Love should be | |
Love should be a crime | |
You and me | |
Suddenly we got nothing to say | |
But the words get in the way | |
Baby, baby, baby, baby | |
It happens all the time | |
How you play me, play me, play me | |
Playing with my mind | |
Baby, baby, baby, baby | |
You' re making me go crazy | |
And if you call that love | |
Then all it was | |
Was a pocketful of nothing | |
But a suicidal gun | |
If you call that love | |
Then love should be a crime |
zuò cí : Childs, Dupree, Sutton | |
Words like love and happiness | |
Never seem to stand up baby | |
When you put them to the test, yeah | |
You say that you' re a poet | |
That your life' s a work of art | |
But you can' t play love by numbers baby | |
You gotta play it all by heart | |
Baby, baby, baby, baby | |
It happens all the time | |
How you play me, play me, play me | |
Playing with my mind | |
Baby, baby, baby, baby | |
You' re making me go crazy | |
And if you call that love | |
Then love should be a crime | |
Honesty bites the dust | |
Every time | |
I hear you saying | |
That love is never lust yeah | |
Did you read it in a book? | |
Did you see it in a magazine? | |
Do you think that | |
I' m some new age fool? | |
Do you think | |
I' m so naive? | |
Baby, baby, baby, baby | |
It happens all the time | |
How you play me, play me, play me | |
Playing with my mind | |
Baby, baby, baby, baby | |
You' re making me go crazy | |
And if you call that love | |
Then love should be a crime | |
Love should be | |
Love should be | |
Love should be a crime | |
You and me | |
Suddenly we got nothing to say | |
But the words get in the way | |
Baby, baby, baby, baby | |
It happens all the time | |
How you play me, play me, play me | |
Playing with my mind | |
Baby, baby, baby, baby | |
You' re making me go crazy | |
And if you call that love | |
Then all it was | |
Was a pocketful of nothing | |
But a suicidal gun | |
If you call that love | |
Then love should be a crime |