| Song | Twenty Million Things |
| Artist | Robert Palmer |
| Album | Rhythm & Blues |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : George, Levy | |
| If it's fix a fence, | |
| Fender dents, | |
| I've got lots of experience. | |
| Rent gets spent, and all the letters, | |
| Never written, that | |
| I don't get sent. | |
| It comes from confusion; | |
| All the things | |
| I left undone. | |
| It comes from moment to moment, day to day, and time seems to slip away. | |
| But I got twenty million things to do, twenty million things. | |
| All I can think about is you. | |
| With twenty million things, twenty million things to do. | |
| I got mysterious wysterias, hanging in the air. | |
| The rocking chair | |
| I supposed to fix, well it came undid. | |
| And the things that | |
| I let slip, | |
| I found out quick: | |
| Comes from moment to moment, day to day, and time seems to slip away. | |
| But I got twenty million things to do, twenty million things. | |
| All I can do, is think about you. | |
| With twenty million, twenty million things to do... |
| zuo ci : George, Levy | |
| If it' s fix a fence, | |
| Fender dents, | |
| I' ve got lots of experience. | |
| Rent gets spent, and all the letters, | |
| Never written, that | |
| I don' t get sent. | |
| It comes from confusion | |
| All the things | |
| I left undone. | |
| It comes from moment to moment, day to day, and time seems to slip away. | |
| But I got twenty million things to do, twenty million things. | |
| All I can think about is you. | |
| With twenty million things, twenty million things to do. | |
| I got mysterious wysterias, hanging in the air. | |
| The rocking chair | |
| I supposed to fix, well it came undid. | |
| And the things that | |
| I let slip, | |
| I found out quick: | |
| Comes from moment to moment, day to day, and time seems to slip away. | |
| But I got twenty million things to do, twenty million things. | |
| All I can do, is think about you. | |
| With twenty million, twenty million things to do... |
| zuò cí : George, Levy | |
| If it' s fix a fence, | |
| Fender dents, | |
| I' ve got lots of experience. | |
| Rent gets spent, and all the letters, | |
| Never written, that | |
| I don' t get sent. | |
| It comes from confusion | |
| All the things | |
| I left undone. | |
| It comes from moment to moment, day to day, and time seems to slip away. | |
| But I got twenty million things to do, twenty million things. | |
| All I can think about is you. | |
| With twenty million things, twenty million things to do. | |
| I got mysterious wysterias, hanging in the air. | |
| The rocking chair | |
| I supposed to fix, well it came undid. | |
| And the things that | |
| I let slip, | |
| I found out quick: | |
| Comes from moment to moment, day to day, and time seems to slip away. | |
| But I got twenty million things to do, twenty million things. | |
| All I can do, is think about you. | |
| With twenty million, twenty million things to do... |