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  • 作词 : Esch, Konietzko, Watts
    I hung it up and jack it down(Loving it can be an art)
    I lie on your back(Loving it can be an art)
    Oh, could make it go snap, snap, snap(Loving it can be an art)
    And we hear it go crack, crack, crack(Loving it can be an art)
    Fun it down, rip it off(Loving it can be an art)
    I can ease your tricks like this(Loving it can be an art)
    It's nothing, it's nothing
    I lie on your back, oh,
    I can hear it go snap, snap, snap
    God I feel healthy,
    God I feel fine
    That little conillon's mine, mine, mine
    Don't worry about me, oh, there's plenty of time for everything
    God I feel healthy,
    God I feel fine
    That little conillon's mine, mine, mine
    God I feel healthy,
    God I feel fine
    That little conillon's mine, mine, mine
    God I feel healthy,
    God I feel fine
    That little conillon's mine, mine, mine
    Mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, mine
    I hung it up and jack it down, on your back
    But I can hear it go snap, snap, snap
    Well, I can hear it go crack, crack, crack
    Baby, I can ease your tricks like this
    I can ease your tricks like this, tricks like this
    God I feel healthy,
    God I feel fine
    That little conillon's mine
    God I feel healthy,
    God I feel fine
    That little conillon's mine, mine, mine
    God I feel healthy,
    God I feel fine
    That little conillon's mine, mine, mine
    God I feel healthy,
    God I feel fine
    That little conillon's mine, mine, mine
    Don't worry their's plenty of time for everything
    God I feel healthy,
    God I feel fine
    That little conillon's mine, mine, mine
    God I feel healthy,
    God I feel fine
    That little conillon's mine, mine, mine
    God I feel healthy,
    God I feel fine
    That little conillon's mine, mine, mine
    God I feel healthy,
    God I feel fine
    That little conillon's mine, mine, mine
    Oh, that's right, lie on your back
    Here it go snap, neck to jack
    I've gone crack, crack, crack
    God I feel healthy,
    God I feel fine
    That little conillon's mine, mine, mine
  • 作词 : Esch, Konietzko, Watts
    I hung it up and jack it down(Loving it can be an art)
    I lie on your back(Loving it can be an art)
    Oh, could make it go snap, snap, snap(Loving it can be an art)
    And we hear it go crack, crack, crack(Loving it can be an art)
    Fun it down, rip it off(Loving it can be an art)
    I can ease your tricks like this(Loving it can be an art)
    It's nothing, it's nothing
    I lie on your back, oh,
    I can hear it go snap, snap, snap
    God I feel healthy,
    God I feel fine
    That little conillon's mine, mine, mine
    Don't worry about me, oh, there's plenty of time for everything
    God I feel healthy,
    God I feel fine
    That little conillon's mine, mine, mine
    God I feel healthy,
    God I feel fine
    That little conillon's mine, mine, mine
    God I feel healthy,
    God I feel fine
    That little conillon's mine, mine, mine
    Mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, mine
    I hung it up and jack it down, on your back
    But I can hear it go snap, snap, snap
    Well, I can hear it go crack, crack, crack
    Baby, I can ease your tricks like this
    I can ease your tricks like this, tricks like this
    God I feel healthy,
    God I feel fine
    That little conillon's mine
    God I feel healthy,
    God I feel fine
    That little conillon's mine, mine, mine
    God I feel healthy,
    God I feel fine
    That little conillon's mine, mine, mine
    God I feel healthy,
    God I feel fine
    That little conillon's mine, mine, mine
    Don't worry their's plenty of time for everything
    God I feel healthy,
    God I feel fine
    That little conillon's mine, mine, mine
    God I feel healthy,
    God I feel fine
    That little conillon's mine, mine, mine
    God I feel healthy,
    God I feel fine
    That little conillon's mine, mine, mine
    God I feel healthy,
    God I feel fine
    That little conillon's mine, mine, mine
    Oh, that's right, lie on your back
    Here it go snap, neck to jack
    I've gone crack, crack, crack
    God I feel healthy,
    God I feel fine
    That little conillon's mine, mine, mine