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Makin\' a Mess

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  • 作词 : Bach, Bolan, Sabo
    Ohh ya
    A'right
    Take it up
    T Bone Billy just a singin' the blues he caught his lady with another man
    Lit up a smoke and did some talkin' with the back of his hands
    Smack
    She started shakin' started losing her mind
    But he was kicking back and playing it cool
    Signed her walkin' papers took the 5:15 to Kalamazoo
    Sing for your supper, but nobod' rides for free
    Eat your heart out send a C O D
    Ya
    One, two baby, what you do?
    Three, four let me show you the door
    You're better off dead than makin' a mess of me
    Five, six take your last licks
    Seven, eight I'm gonna give it to you straight
    You're better off dead than makin' a mess of me
    Now Billy boy's out havin' a ball playin' fiddle at the local bar
    The dark shades, cool kicks he's the Hollywood Boulevard
    Slick daddy with his fat cigar sayin, 'Sign upon the dotted line'
    He shook his head and said, "All I need is that fiddle of mine thats all"
    Sing for your supper, nobod' rides for free
    But take your big time off so you can roll of m-m-me, m-m-me ya
    One, two baby, what you do?
    Three, four let me show you the door
    You're better off dead than makin' a mess of me
    Five, six take your last licks
    Seven, eight I'm gonna give it to you straight
    You're better off dead than makin' a mess of me
    Say, trouble keeps knockin'
    But Billy keeps a rockin', like this
    Ooa
    Sing for your supper, nobody rides for free
    Sing for your supper, nobody rides for free
    Take your bits out I'll take you to m-m-me, m-m-me, m-m-me, yea
    One, two baby what you do?
    Three, four let me show you the door
    You're better off dead than makin' a mess of me
    Five, six take your last licks
    Seven, eight I'm gonna give it to you straight
    You're better off dead than makin' a mess of m-m-me
    One, two baby what you do?
    Ooo
    You're better off dead than makin' a mess of me
    Five, six take your last licks
    (Later)
    You're better off dead than makin' a mess of
    Mess of, mess of, me, yea
    Make a mess of me and you'll be the
    Biggest mess you may ever made, ha, ha
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Bach, Bolan, Sabo
    [00:00.45]Ohh ya
    [00:08.04]A'right
    [00:11.54]Take it up
    [00:23.34]T Bone Billy just a singin' the blues he caught his lady with another man
    [00:28.57]Lit up a smoke and did some talkin' with the back of his hands
    [00:31.96]Smack
    [00:33.38]She started shakin' started losing her mind
    [00:35.37]But he was kicking back and playing it cool
    [00:37.98]Signed her walkin' papers took the 5:15 to Kalamazoo
    [00:43.44]Sing for your supper, but nobod' rides for free
    [00:47.94]Eat your heart out send a C O D
    [00:52.15]Ya
    [00:53.25]One, two baby, what you do?
    [00:55.84]Three, four let me show you the door
    [00:57.88]You're better off dead than makin' a mess of me
    [01:03.06]Five, six take your last licks
    [01:05.56]Seven, eight I'm gonna give it to you straight
    [01:07.76]You're better off dead than makin' a mess of me
    [01:12.91]Now Billy boy's out havin' a ball playin' fiddle at the local bar
    [01:17.32]The dark shades, cool kicks he's the Hollywood Boulevard
    [01:22.66]Slick daddy with his fat cigar sayin, 'Sign upon the dotted line'
    [01:27.47]He shook his head and said, "All I need is that fiddle of mine thats all"
    [01:32.46]Sing for your supper, nobod' rides for free
    [01:36.98]But take your big time off so you can roll of m-m-me, m-m-me ya
    [01:42.26]One, two baby, what you do?
    [01:44.72]Three, four let me show you the door
    [01:46.93]You're better off dead than makin' a mess of me
    [01:52.09]Five, six take your last licks
    [01:54.53]Seven, eight I'm gonna give it to you straight
    [01:56.98]You're better off dead than makin' a mess of me
    [02:01.36]Say, trouble keeps knockin'
    [02:03.76]But Billy keeps a rockin', like this
    [02:07.31]Ooa
    [02:14.58]Sing for your supper, nobody rides for free
    [02:36.54]Sing for your supper, nobody rides for free
    [02:41.10]Take your bits out I'll take you to m-m-me, m-m-me, m-m-me, yea
    [02:46.39]One, two baby what you do?
    [02:48.77]Three, four let me show you the door
    [02:50.97]You're better off dead than makin' a mess of me
    [02:56.23]Five, six take your last licks
    [02:58.64]Seven, eight I'm gonna give it to you straight
    [03:00.93]You're better off dead than makin' a mess of m-m-me
    [03:06.09]One, two baby what you do?
    [03:08.33]Ooo
    [03:10.58]You're better off dead than makin' a mess of me
    [03:15.77]Five, six take your last licks
    [03:19.88](Later)
    [03:20.83]You're better off dead than makin' a mess of
    [03:24.02]Mess of, mess of, me, yea
    [03:28.00]Make a mess of me and you'll be the
    [03:29.34]Biggest mess you may ever made, ha, ha