歌词
歌曲名 Twelve Volt Man 歌手名 Jimmy Buffett
作词:Jimmy Buffett
作曲:Jimmy Buffett
I never got a grip
On penmanship
Could never make
The small ls flow
Seldom found the
Trick to arith a metic
Three plus two be faux
Pas
But ask for some palm trees
Or tales from the south seas
And I just might turn your head
I never had the
Clout to knock one out
But hitting was the
Name of my game
Standing on third
As the coaches conferred
Close to my first claim to fame
Just give me the steal sign
And i make home plate mine
And I just might turn some heads
Sometimes I may get a little drastic
Sometimes I just let my feelins show
Sometimes I may be a bit sarcastic
Most times that the way the story goes
Now I now this joe down in mexico
He went there to work on his tan
For years hes been plugged into
Blenders and songs
They call him the twelve volt man
He don need no charge card
Just give him a die hard
And hell makes sparks
Fly round your head
Oh just ask for some palm trees
Or tales from the south seas
And i make sparks fly round your head
Round your head
In your head
In your head
In your head
In your head
In your head
In your head
In your head
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