Song | Dedicated to the Press |
Artist | Betty Davis |
Album | Nasty Gal |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Davis | |
Hey now extra extra have you read about me | |
They say I'm vulgar | |
And some people can do without me | |
Well all I can say is it's such a shame | |
Why do they blame me for what I am ? | |
Hey now | |
Extra extra do you understand me | |
Well if you don't don't reprimand me | |
Well I wish I could tell it to you another way | |
But I'm telling you the only way that I know how | |
Do you dig it | |
Extra extra have you read about me | |
Well they I stick out my tongue | |
quite lecherously | |
Well I really don't know what they're talkin about | |
I just can't seem to keep my tongue in my mouth | |
That's all folk | |
Extra extra do you understand me | |
Well if you don't how can you like me | |
Well all I can say is it's such a shame | |
It really is a pity that you can't get into me | |
I don't care | |
Hey now | |
Do you know where I'm going to ? | |
Hey now | |
Well you're hipper than me if you say that you do | |
It ain't nothin but some music | |
It ain't nothin but some fun | |
And if I make you up tight | |
That's cause you don't know where I'm coming from | |
And ain't nothin that heavy | |
Oh such a shame | |
Ooh that sleazy fame | |
Oh isn't she a shame | |
Maybe her mother her mother is to blame | |
Dear mother | |
Oh ah mmm what a trashy dame | |
Oh life is such a shame | |
You swing high | |
You swing low here I go again. |
zuo ci : Davis | |
Hey now extra extra have you read about me | |
They say I' m vulgar | |
And some people can do without me | |
Well all I can say is it' s such a shame | |
Why do they blame me for what I am nbsp? | |
Hey now | |
Extra extra do you understand me | |
Well if you don' t don' t reprimand me | |
Well I wish I could tell it to you another way | |
But I' m telling you the only way that I know how | |
Do you dig it | |
Extra extra have you read about me | |
Well they I stick out my tongue | |
quite lecherously | |
Well I really don' t know what they' re talkin about | |
I just can' t seem to keep my tongue in my mouth | |
That' s all folk | |
Extra extra do you understand me | |
Well if you don' t how can you like me | |
Well all I can say is it' s such a shame | |
It really is a pity that you can' t get into me | |
I don' t care | |
Hey now | |
Do you know where I' m going to nbsp? | |
Hey now | |
Well you' re hipper than me if you say that you do | |
It ain' t nothin but some music | |
It ain' t nothin but some fun | |
And if I make you up tight | |
That' s cause you don' t know where I' m coming from | |
And ain' t nothin that heavy | |
Oh such a shame | |
Ooh that sleazy fame | |
Oh isn' t she a shame | |
Maybe her mother her mother is to blame | |
Dear mother | |
Oh ah mmm what a trashy dame | |
Oh life is such a shame | |
You swing high | |
You swing low here I go again. |
zuò cí : Davis | |
Hey now extra extra have you read about me | |
They say I' m vulgar | |
And some people can do without me | |
Well all I can say is it' s such a shame | |
Why do they blame me for what I am nbsp? | |
Hey now | |
Extra extra do you understand me | |
Well if you don' t don' t reprimand me | |
Well I wish I could tell it to you another way | |
But I' m telling you the only way that I know how | |
Do you dig it | |
Extra extra have you read about me | |
Well they I stick out my tongue | |
quite lecherously | |
Well I really don' t know what they' re talkin about | |
I just can' t seem to keep my tongue in my mouth | |
That' s all folk | |
Extra extra do you understand me | |
Well if you don' t how can you like me | |
Well all I can say is it' s such a shame | |
It really is a pity that you can' t get into me | |
I don' t care | |
Hey now | |
Do you know where I' m going to nbsp? | |
Hey now | |
Well you' re hipper than me if you say that you do | |
It ain' t nothin but some music | |
It ain' t nothin but some fun | |
And if I make you up tight | |
That' s cause you don' t know where I' m coming from | |
And ain' t nothin that heavy | |
Oh such a shame | |
Ooh that sleazy fame | |
Oh isn' t she a shame | |
Maybe her mother her mother is to blame | |
Dear mother | |
Oh ah mmm what a trashy dame | |
Oh life is such a shame | |
You swing high | |
You swing low here I go again. |