Song | Mama, I'll Sing One Song for You |
Artist | Dr. Hook |
Album | Dr. Hook & the Medicine Show |
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作词 : Silverstein | |
Well I've sung my songs on dusty roads and dirty city sidewalks | |
To them sweatin' hard eyed brakemen, in the rail yards I rolled through | |
I've sung in blue wall papered rooms to girls I played at lovin' | |
Now Mama…I'm gonna sing one song for you | |
Mama let me tell you that I've never lost the mem'ry | |
Of the tender things you told me, and the gentle things you'd do | |
And though I've grown away and other arms reach out to hold me | |
Mama…I'll sing one song for you | |
You say you'd like to have me here to help you through the winter | |
But you say it with a wistful smile like you already knew | |
That your boy's no good at stayin' still that's words that need sayin' | |
And Mama… I'll sing one song for you | |
And tomorrow I'll be movin' out on them dusty country back roads | |
Some sweatin' hard eyed brakeman may hear a tune or two | |
And the girl in the blue wall papered room she'll ask where I been hidin' | |
And I'll tell 'em I stopped and sang one song for you | |
Mama let me tell you that I've never lost the mem'ry | |
Of the tender things you told me, and the gentle things you'd do | |
And though I've grown away and other arms reach out to hold me | |
Mama…I'll sing one song for you |
zuo ci : Silverstein | |
Well I' ve sung my songs on dusty roads and dirty city sidewalks | |
To them sweatin' hard eyed brakemen, in the rail yards I rolled through | |
I' ve sung in blue wall papered rooms to girls I played at lovin' | |
Now Mama I' m gonna sing one song for you | |
Mama let me tell you that I' ve never lost the mem' ry | |
Of the tender things you told me, and the gentle things you' d do | |
And though I' ve grown away and other arms reach out to hold me | |
Mama I' ll sing one song for you | |
You say you' d like to have me here to help you through the winter | |
But you say it with a wistful smile like you already knew | |
That your boy' s no good at stayin' still that' s words that need sayin' | |
And Mama I' ll sing one song for you | |
And tomorrow I' ll be movin' out on them dusty country back roads | |
Some sweatin' hard eyed brakeman may hear a tune or two | |
And the girl in the blue wall papered room she' ll ask where I been hidin' | |
And I' ll tell ' em I stopped and sang one song for you | |
Mama let me tell you that I' ve never lost the mem' ry | |
Of the tender things you told me, and the gentle things you' d do | |
And though I' ve grown away and other arms reach out to hold me | |
Mama I' ll sing one song for you |
zuò cí : Silverstein | |
Well I' ve sung my songs on dusty roads and dirty city sidewalks | |
To them sweatin' hard eyed brakemen, in the rail yards I rolled through | |
I' ve sung in blue wall papered rooms to girls I played at lovin' | |
Now Mama I' m gonna sing one song for you | |
Mama let me tell you that I' ve never lost the mem' ry | |
Of the tender things you told me, and the gentle things you' d do | |
And though I' ve grown away and other arms reach out to hold me | |
Mama I' ll sing one song for you | |
You say you' d like to have me here to help you through the winter | |
But you say it with a wistful smile like you already knew | |
That your boy' s no good at stayin' still that' s words that need sayin' | |
And Mama I' ll sing one song for you | |
And tomorrow I' ll be movin' out on them dusty country back roads | |
Some sweatin' hard eyed brakeman may hear a tune or two | |
And the girl in the blue wall papered room she' ll ask where I been hidin' | |
And I' ll tell ' em I stopped and sang one song for you | |
Mama let me tell you that I' ve never lost the mem' ry | |
Of the tender things you told me, and the gentle things you' d do | |
And though I' ve grown away and other arms reach out to hold me | |
Mama I' ll sing one song for you |