作词:susan titelman,Lowell George,Bill Payne
作曲:susan titelman,Lowell George,Bill Payne
所属专辑:Little Feat
歌词
Strawberry Flats - Little Feat
作词:Bill Payne/Kirby Johnson/Kirby Johnson/Lowell George
作曲:Bill Payne/Kirby Johnson/Kirby Johnson/Lowell George
Ripped off and run out of town
Had my guitar burned when I was clownin'
Haven't slept in a bed for a week
And my shoes feel like
They're part of my feet
Let me come down where
I won't be a bother to no one
Let me unwind
Please give me a hole to recline in
Knocked on my friend's door in moody texas
And asked if he had a place for me
His hair was cut off
And he was wearing a suit
And he said not in my house
no not in my house
You look like you're part of a conspiracy
Now I'm six hours out on strawberry flats
Trying to get to waco 'fore it freezes over
They're stopping every one
who looks too wierd
At the ghoul bust texas road block
Oh let me come down where
I won't be a bother to no one
Let me unwind
Please give me a hole to recline in
Got a ride on a highway king
Made the 'cross road by nine fifteen
If I don't find a place to crash
Well I might as well cash it all in
If I was a no 'count gambler
Or a texas fool
Or a millionaire with a suit
and real short hair
Or do you even care
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