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  • 作曲 : Friedberger
    I was eighteen years old, just a research volunteer
    I walked home from the TCBY each night with no fear
    One particular starry eleven o'clock, I went down by the water
    An old man with a burlap bag said, How you doin' my daughter
    He put me the hole of his old rusty crawler
    And fed me three pills a day to keep me from getting taller
    Learned me the rosary and made me pray to Santiago
    I wish I wish I was back in Chicago
    Up the river to Seville I was rowing and strumming
    On my portable guitar my fair lady a humming
    The pain, the pain, in Spain falls mainly on me
    The pain, the pain, in Spain falls mainly on me
  • 作曲 : Friedberger
    I was eighteen years old, just a research volunteer
    I walked home from the TCBY each night with no fear
    One particular starry eleven o'clock, I went down by the water
    An old man with a burlap bag said, How you doin' my daughter
    He put me the hole of his old rusty crawler
    And fed me three pills a day to keep me from getting taller
    Learned me the rosary and made me pray to Santiago
    I wish I wish I was back in Chicago
    Up the river to Seville I was rowing and strumming
    On my portable guitar my fair lady a humming
    The pain, the pain, in Spain falls mainly on me
    The pain, the pain, in Spain falls mainly on me