Song | Out of My Bones |
Artist | Randy Travis |
Album | You and You Alone |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Burr, Lerner, Vaughn | |
I'm in need of a remedy To cure me from loving you | |
It may sound a little extreme I'll do what I have to do | |
Bury your jacket in my backyard | |
Carry your picture in my shoe | |
Keep walking till the hurting stops | |
Keep walking till my temperature drops | |
Keep walking till the fever is gone | |
And you're out of my bones | |
I'm in need of a medicine | |
Something strong that'll work real fast | |
That I can take to fortify me | |
To keep my arm from taking you back | |
Chase that ghost out from under my bed | |
Still these voices in my head | |
They keep talking weaving their spell | |
But I'm talking to myself | |
I keep em talking to daylight to dawn | |
Till you're out of my bones | |
Sweet amnesia come and set me free | |
I just need to get you out of me |
zuo ci : Burr, Lerner, Vaughn | |
I' m in need of a remedy To cure me from loving you | |
It may sound a little extreme I' ll do what I have to do | |
Bury your jacket in my backyard | |
Carry your picture in my shoe | |
Keep walking till the hurting stops | |
Keep walking till my temperature drops | |
Keep walking till the fever is gone | |
And you' re out of my bones | |
I' m in need of a medicine | |
Something strong that' ll work real fast | |
That I can take to fortify me | |
To keep my arm from taking you back | |
Chase that ghost out from under my bed | |
Still these voices in my head | |
They keep talking weaving their spell | |
But I' m talking to myself | |
I keep em talking to daylight to dawn | |
Till you' re out of my bones | |
Sweet amnesia come and set me free | |
I just need to get you out of me |
zuò cí : Burr, Lerner, Vaughn | |
I' m in need of a remedy To cure me from loving you | |
It may sound a little extreme I' ll do what I have to do | |
Bury your jacket in my backyard | |
Carry your picture in my shoe | |
Keep walking till the hurting stops | |
Keep walking till my temperature drops | |
Keep walking till the fever is gone | |
And you' re out of my bones | |
I' m in need of a medicine | |
Something strong that' ll work real fast | |
That I can take to fortify me | |
To keep my arm from taking you back | |
Chase that ghost out from under my bed | |
Still these voices in my head | |
They keep talking weaving their spell | |
But I' m talking to myself | |
I keep em talking to daylight to dawn | |
Till you' re out of my bones | |
Sweet amnesia come and set me free | |
I just need to get you out of me |