chased monsters from the dark He checked underneath my bed He could lift me with one arm way up over top his head He could loosen rusty bolts with a
I hope she's happy with him Here's to the girl, who wrecked my world That angel who did me in Well, I think the devil drives a Coupe De Ville I watched
can't hold a halo to you I pray the Lord, "Forgive me" 'cause when you touched me That's when I knew that they can't hold a halo to you No, they can
he ever had Hey, I could be a star if it was cool to be a fool If it was cool to be a fool I'd be the hippest guy around If a heartache made you famous
your mother Life don't have to mean nothin' at all Now if you're a con man lookin' for a pigeon Go out and start a brand new religion Get on TV and make a
' for the love And the love doesn't last You get a man with a memory A woman with a past You get a man with a memory A woman with a past
So you lit her cigarette, you?re feelin? pretty good You think you?ve got a shot, most girls you probably would Yeah, this is that kind of place but she
eggs in a jar and a blue ribbon sign Ol' boys and bankers sitting side by side Down at Joe's place, down at Joe's place Along about midnight, a few
man kept talkin' Painting pictures from his memories Did he drag out his past for himself Or was it for me? His eyes came alive He spoke of dancin' with
You think you're smart You think you're smooth You think that love Can't get its hands on you I'm living proof A man ain't that strong You got no choice
matter what it is everything's a thing, oh yeah Off to work in my old Mustang Doin' that bumper to bumper thing Up ahead a ring a ling ding ding Some
Thinkin' up new ways to love her more If you've never had a vision Of what a perfect love would be Just close your eyes and dream a dream That just
help the lost get found Stackin' chairs and sweepin' up He can't help a little smile Now there's a man with a mem'ry There's a woman with a past Lost
译文: 尼科尔斯，乔. 男子A内存.
Of how angels are supposed to be There's an aura, a kind of emanating light Suggesting perfection that may very well be true But they can't hold a halo
lost the best thing he ever had Hey, I could be a star If it was cool to be a fool Hey, I could be a star If it was cool to be a fool
of things No matter what it is Everything's a thing Off to work in my old Mustang Doin' that bumper to bumper thing Up ahead a ring a ling ding ding
glass. I hope she's happy with him. Here's to the girl, who wrecked my world, That angel who did me in. I think the devil drives a Coupe de Ville. I watched
