Song | Hey, Lady Godiva |
Artist | Dr. Hook |
Album | Dr. Hook & the Medicine Show |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Silverstein | |
Hey Lady Godiva, ridin' throughout town | |
Naked on your big white horse | |
With your long hair hangin' down | |
Lady Godiva, you say you're frightened | |
And so shy | |
I hate to bust your bubble but you | |
Sure picked a funny place to hide | |
Hey Lady Godiva, lookin' for a place | |
Where no one wants your body | |
And nobody knows your face | |
Lady Godiva, you say you wanna be loved | |
For what's inside | |
I don't know much about horses but you | |
Sure picked a funny place to ride | |
Every man's just a clutchin' hand | |
Reachin' out to grab you | |
Every man's a quiverin' lance | |
Tryin' hard to stab you - don' let 'em nab you | |
Hey Lady Godiva, lookin' kind of scared | |
You showed 'em all your talents | |
And nobody seems to care | |
Lady Godiva, could it be no-one wants to ride | |
Come to think it over | |
You may have picked the perfect place to hide |
zuo ci : Silverstein | |
Hey Lady Godiva, ridin' throughout town | |
Naked on your big white horse | |
With your long hair hangin' down | |
Lady Godiva, you say you' re frightened | |
And so shy | |
I hate to bust your bubble but you | |
Sure picked a funny place to hide | |
Hey Lady Godiva, lookin' for a place | |
Where no one wants your body | |
And nobody knows your face | |
Lady Godiva, you say you wanna be loved | |
For what' s inside | |
I don' t know much about horses but you | |
Sure picked a funny place to ride | |
Every man' s just a clutchin' hand | |
Reachin' out to grab you | |
Every man' s a quiverin' lance | |
Tryin' hard to stab you don' let ' em nab you | |
Hey Lady Godiva, lookin' kind of scared | |
You showed ' em all your talents | |
And nobody seems to care | |
Lady Godiva, could it be noone wants to ride | |
Come to think it over | |
You may have picked the perfect place to hide |
zuò cí : Silverstein | |
Hey Lady Godiva, ridin' throughout town | |
Naked on your big white horse | |
With your long hair hangin' down | |
Lady Godiva, you say you' re frightened | |
And so shy | |
I hate to bust your bubble but you | |
Sure picked a funny place to hide | |
Hey Lady Godiva, lookin' for a place | |
Where no one wants your body | |
And nobody knows your face | |
Lady Godiva, you say you wanna be loved | |
For what' s inside | |
I don' t know much about horses but you | |
Sure picked a funny place to ride | |
Every man' s just a clutchin' hand | |
Reachin' out to grab you | |
Every man' s a quiverin' lance | |
Tryin' hard to stab you don' let ' em nab you | |
Hey Lady Godiva, lookin' kind of scared | |
You showed ' em all your talents | |
And nobody seems to care | |
Lady Godiva, could it be noone wants to ride | |
Come to think it over | |
You may have picked the perfect place to hide |