所属专辑:East Side Story
歌手: Squeeze
时长: 04:41
F-Hole - Squeeze[00:00:00]
I wrote her name on a bar mat[00:00:13]
She had a peculiar bonnet [00:00:18]
But a youngish damsel figure[00:00:24]
With her tongue tied to a trigger [00:00:30]
She seemed a total killer[00:00:36]
Her face all filled with filler [00:00:42]
Her face a painting palette[00:00:48]
I stomached all her habits [00:00:54]
Sipped her snow balls poshly like a judge[00:01:00]
But left her lipstick traces on her mug [00:01:05]
We watched each other closely[00:01:23]
She looks like bela lugosi [00:01:28]
She asked me for a ride home[00:01:34]
I felt around for my comb [00:01:40]
And in the bar room mirror[00:01:46]
I combed right through her figure [00:01:52]
She wiggled through the car park[00:01:58]
Into the pit of my heart [00:02:04]
Sat herself beside me in my van[00:02:10]
A ring on every finger of her hand [00:02:16]
She lived down by the river[00:02:32]
A flat the council give her [00:02:39]
Wallpaper very scenic[00:02:44]
Her outlook very beatnik [00:02:50]
We watched the close and weather[00:02:56]
Then through the door he entered [00:03:02]
Short sleeves and arms of iron[00:03:08]
And me with just my tie on [00:03:14]
She said the lodger's used to this by now[00:03:20]
I'd handled all the bull but not the cow [00:03:26]
Behind her velvet sofa[00:03:43]
I found myself back sober [00:03:48]
She kept an old acoustic[00:03:54]
She never ever used it [00:04:00]
A gift for me with a capo[00:04:06]
A six string with an f-hole [00:04:12]
We made the strangest couple[00:04:18]
A laurel and hardy double [00:04:24]
I learnt to play her favourite country songs[00:04:30]
With one or two chords always going wrong[00:04:36]