| Song | Pay the Devil |
| Artist | Van Morrison |
| Album | Pay the Devil |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Morrison | |
| One man's meat is another man's poison | |
| One man's gain can be another man's loss | |
| I'm traveling down the lonely highway' | |
| Cause a rolling stone don't gather no moss | |
| Once I thought | |
| I could live the kind of life | |
| I wantedBut the wayward wind made me restless and a fool of me' | |
| Cause I thought | |
| I could settle for the nine to five life | |
| Well, I guess it just was never meant to be | |
| Now people talk and they speculate about what other people would do | |
| But they can't put themselves within my shoes | |
| It used to be my life, now it's become my story | |
| I'm heading down this highway with those blues | |
| Well, I'd love to see the sun setting on the riverside | |
| Just to go back home, yeah, | |
| I want to settle down | |
| Well, I have to pay the devil for my music | |
| Why I have to keep on with this roaming around? | |
| Have to pay the devil for my music, yeah | |
| Keep on rolling from town to town | |
| Have to pay the devil for to play my music | |
| Keep on rolling from town to town |
| zuo ci : Morrison | |
| One man' s meat is another man' s poison | |
| One man' s gain can be another man' s loss | |
| I' m traveling down the lonely highway' | |
| Cause a rolling stone don' t gather no moss | |
| Once I thought | |
| I could live the kind of life | |
| I wantedBut the wayward wind made me restless and a fool of me' | |
| Cause I thought | |
| I could settle for the nine to five life | |
| Well, I guess it just was never meant to be | |
| Now people talk and they speculate about what other people would do | |
| But they can' t put themselves within my shoes | |
| It used to be my life, now it' s become my story | |
| I' m heading down this highway with those blues | |
| Well, I' d love to see the sun setting on the riverside | |
| Just to go back home, yeah, | |
| I want to settle down | |
| Well, I have to pay the devil for my music | |
| Why I have to keep on with this roaming around? | |
| Have to pay the devil for my music, yeah | |
| Keep on rolling from town to town | |
| Have to pay the devil for to play my music | |
| Keep on rolling from town to town |
| zuò cí : Morrison | |
| One man' s meat is another man' s poison | |
| One man' s gain can be another man' s loss | |
| I' m traveling down the lonely highway' | |
| Cause a rolling stone don' t gather no moss | |
| Once I thought | |
| I could live the kind of life | |
| I wantedBut the wayward wind made me restless and a fool of me' | |
| Cause I thought | |
| I could settle for the nine to five life | |
| Well, I guess it just was never meant to be | |
| Now people talk and they speculate about what other people would do | |
| But they can' t put themselves within my shoes | |
| It used to be my life, now it' s become my story | |
| I' m heading down this highway with those blues | |
| Well, I' d love to see the sun setting on the riverside | |
| Just to go back home, yeah, | |
| I want to settle down | |
| Well, I have to pay the devil for my music | |
| Why I have to keep on with this roaming around? | |
| Have to pay the devil for my music, yeah | |
| Keep on rolling from town to town | |
| Have to pay the devil for to play my music | |
| Keep on rolling from town to town |