Places We move in and out of watching faces Float around the hotel lobby like fishes They're all blowing air We know it must mean something But we just
Places We move in and out of watching Faces Float around the hotel lobby like Fishes They're all blowing air We know it must mean something But
译文: 韦恩喷泉. 学位.
She used to love me She don't love me no more I stepped over the line Too many times And she stepped out the door Well Baby I've Changed Won't you come
I'm going coast to coast, I'm going nation wide I got my hand on the trigger got my girl by my side I've got the looks that kill, I've got a license to
Chanukah under the stars We gonna jump into the car And have a swingin' Chanukah Under the stars
Adam and Chris of 'Fountains Of Wayne' are here with me On, on 'City Folk Morning' from Studio A, with guitars Would you like to play a song for me? No
Oh baby, baby, how was I supposed to know That something wasn't right here Oh baby, baby, I shouldn't have let you go And now you're out of sight, yeah
Slim and tall behind me spinnin' me off of my feet Headin' for the D we're taking our act to the street Roll around the city, leavin' our tracks on the
This morning under awaking glow The sun filled our room like December snow Like morning through an old window There's a place in your head I will always
This year for Christmas There's somethin' I'd really like So if you're up there somewhere, Santa Please don't bring me another bike I don't need any
The day you drew your final breath And parted from the earth Is carved into the stone that bears Your name and date of birth Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh,
They called him Great Scott Because he was great They called her Great Susan 'Cause she was his date She climbed in a box He cut her in two And when
She knows nothing at all about nothing The moment I saw her was something, I found alarming That certain nothing behind her eyes TV, she finds intoxicating
She's wearing kid gloves Will handle me carefully 'Cause I've got a history Cracked up and fragile And bound to break easy And if she could talk to me
I pick her up outside the station She's telling me about her spring vacation She's not leaving much to the imagination She's giving me way too much information
In for the weekend Out for the night She gets caught in the curtains Lost in the lights But she's wearing a turban Feeling alright And she's hoping to
