Read About Love

	作词 : Thompson
	Asked my daddy when I was thirteen
	Daddy can you tell me what love really means?
	His eyes went glassy, not a word was said
	He poured another beer and his face turned red
	Asked my mother, she acted the same
	She never looked up, she seemed so ashamed
	Asked my teacher, he reached for the cane
	He said, don't mention that subject again
	So I read about love-read it in a magazine
	Read about love-Cosmo and Seventeen
	Read about love-In the back of a Hustler, Hustler, Hustler
	So I-know what makes girls sigh
	And I-know why girls cry
	So don't tell me I don't understand
	What makes a woman and what makes a man
	I've never been to heaven but at lest
	I've read about love
	My big brother told me when I was fourteen
	it's time I showed you what love really means
	Girls like kissing and romance too
	But a boy's got to know what a man's got to do
	He gave me a book, the cover was plain
	Written by a doctor with a German name
	It had glossy pictures, serious stuff
	I readd it seven times, then I knew it well enough
	Read about love-now I've got you
	Read about love-where I want you
	Read about love-got you on the test-bed, test-bed, test-bed
	So why-don't you moan and sigh
	Why-do you sit there and cry?
	I do everything I'm supposed to do
	If something's wrong, then it must be you
	I know the ways of a woman
	I've read about love
	When I touch you there it's supposed to feel nice
	That's what it said in reader's advice
	I've never been to heaven but at least
	I've read about love

	zuò cí : Thompson
	Asked my daddy when I was thirteen
	Daddy can you tell me what love really means?
	His eyes went glassy, not a word was said
	He poured another beer and his face turned red
	Asked my mother, she acted the same
	She never looked up, she seemed so ashamed
	Asked my teacher, he reached for the cane
	He said, don' t mention that subject again
	So I read about loveread it in a magazine
	Read about loveCosmo and Seventeen
	Read about loveIn the back of a Hustler, Hustler, Hustler
	So Iknow what makes girls sigh
	And Iknow why girls cry
	So don' t tell me I don' t understand
	What makes a woman and what makes a man
	I' ve never been to heaven but at lest
	I' ve read about love
	My big brother told me when I was fourteen
	it' s time I showed you what love really means
	Girls like kissing and romance too
	But a boy' s got to know what a man' s got to do
	He gave me a book, the cover was plain
	Written by a doctor with a German name
	It had glossy pictures, serious stuff
	I readd it seven times, then I knew it well enough
	Read about lovenow I' ve got you
	Read about lovewhere I want you
	Read about lovegot you on the testbed, testbed, testbed
	So whydon' t you moan and sigh
	Whydo you sit there and cry?
	I do everything I' m supposed to do
	If something' s wrong, then it must be you
	I know the ways of a woman
	I' ve read about love
	When I touch you there it' s supposed to feel nice
	That' s what it said in reader' s advice
	I' ve never been to heaven but at least
	I' ve read about love