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Sleeve

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  • 作词 : Nate Smith/Brian Scott Alexander/Mary Kutter/Noah Jackson Lubert
    作曲 : Nate Smith/Brian Scott Alexander/Mary Kutter/Noah Jackson Lubert
    There was a girl from Tennessee
    Brought the fires of Hell on me
    She brought a long line of hurt and a world of trouble
    Every door became one more wall
    Goddamn, you know I gave it my all
    Oh, I tried and I tried, but couldn't stop lovin' her
    Some people take it for a ride
    Let it rust outside like a broke-down Chevrolet
    Some people keep it inside
    Goin' out of their mind like they're high on cocaine
    Oh, I wish it wouldn't just go
    Throwin' it around like it's fool's gold
    Oh, there ain't no slowin' me down
    I wear mine on my sleeve
    Sleeve
    She drove me out of state and out of mind
    And I searched for her on those West Coast nights
    In every little smile and stranger passin' through
    I still see her now and then in my dreams
    It's like she's still callin' out to me
    But I know that she's far gone, oh, oh
    Some people take it for a ride
    Let it rust outside like a broke-down Chevrolet
    Some people keep it inside
    Goin' out of their mind like they're high on cocaine
    Oh, I wish it wouldn't just go
    Throwin' it around like it's fool's gold
    Oh, there ain't no slowin' me down
    I wear mine on my sleeve
    Sleeve
    I was as blue as those cop car lights
    Innocent in that cell that night
    She broke me down to pieces
    She broke me down to pieces
    I'm still pickin' up the pieces
    But at least it's still beatin'
    Some people take it for a ride
    Let it rust outside like a broke-down Chevrolet
    Some people keep it inside
    Goin' out of their mind like they're high on cocaine
    Oh, I wish it wouldn't just go
    Throwin' it around like it's fool's gold
    Oh, there ain't no slowin' me down
    I wear mine on my sleeve
    Sleeve
    Sleeve
  • [00:00.00] 作词 : Nate Smith/Brian Scott Alexander/Mary Kutter/Noah Jackson Lubert
    [00:01.00] 作曲 : Nate Smith/Brian Scott Alexander/Mary Kutter/Noah Jackson Lubert
    [00:08.72] There was a girl from Tennessee
    [00:12.58] Brought the fires of Hell on me
    [00:16.95] She brought a long line of hurt and a world of trouble
    [00:24.41] Every door became one more wall
    [00:28.27] Goddamn, you know I gave it my all
    [00:32.37] Oh, I tried and I tried, but couldn't stop lovin' her
    [00:38.81] Some people take it for a ride
    [00:41.39] Let it rust outside like a broke-down Chevrolet
    [00:46.54] Some people keep it inside
    [00:49.11]Goin' out of their mind like they're high on cocaine
    [00:55.03] Oh, I wish it wouldn't just go
    [00:57.34] Throwin' it around like it's fool's gold
    [01:02.49] Oh, there ain't no slowin' me down
    [01:06.60] I wear mine on my sleeve
    [01:16.61] Sleeve
    [01:39.77] She drove me out of state and out of mind
    [01:44.40] And I searched for her on those West Coast nights
    [01:47.74] In every little smile and stranger passin' through
    [01:55.35] I still see her now and then in my dreams
    [01:59.71] It's like she's still callin' out to me
    [02:02.79] But I know that she's far gone, oh, oh
    [02:10.11] Some people take it for a ride
    [02:13.19] Let it rust outside like a broke-down Chevrolet
    [02:18.08] Some people keep it inside
    [02:20.65]Goin' out of their mind like they're high on cocaine
    [02:26.56] Oh, I wish it wouldn't just go
    [02:28.88] Throwin' it around like it's fool's gold
    [02:34.02] Oh, there ain't no slowin' me down
    [02:37.88] I wear mine on my sleeve
    [02:48.42] Sleeve
    [02:56.14] I was as blue as those cop car lights
    [03:00.76] Innocent in that cell that night
    [03:04.36] She broke me down to pieces
    [03:11.30] She broke me down to pieces
    [03:15.93] I'm still pickin' up the pieces
    [03:19.79] But at least it's still beatin'
    [03:25.98] Some people take it for a ride
    [03:29.33] Let it rust outside like a broke-down Chevrolet
    [03:34.27] Some people keep it inside
    [03:36.58]Goin' out of their mind like they're high on cocaine
    [03:41.98] Oh, I wish it wouldn't just go
    [03:45.07] Throwin' it around like it's fool's gold
    [03:49.96] Oh, there ain't no slowin' me down
    [03:54.04] I wear mine on my sleeve
    [04:04.55] Sleeve
    [04:12.53] Sleeve