歌曲名 Kung Fu (Remastered)

歌手名 Curtis Mayfield

作词：Curtis Mayfield

作曲：Curtis Mayfield

Our days of comfort days of night

Don't put yourself in solitude

Who can I trust with my life

When people tend to be so rude

My mama borne me in a ghetto

There was no mattress for my head

But no she couldn't call me Jesus

I wasn't white enough she said

And then she named me yeah Kung Fu

Don't have to explain it no Kung Fu

Don't know how you'll take it Yeah Kung Fu

I'm just trying to make it the Kung Fu

I've got some babies some sisters oh

My brother worked for uncle Sam

It's just a shame ain't it mister

We being brothers of the damned

But nothing brings about the difference

You are my lover do believe

Shall we join hands for tomorrow tomorrrow

Don't giving up then up your sleeve

Keep your head high kung fu

I will 'till I die oh yeah Kung Fu

Don't be too intense no Kung Fu

Keep your common sense yeah Kung Fu

Don't be mistake life for a secret

There is no secret part of you

Part of you

You bet your life if you think wicked talking

Wicked child

Someone else thinking wicked too

Some one waiting

Keep your head high Kung Fu

I will 'till I die yeah Kung Fu

Don't be too intense no Kung Fu

Keep your common sense yeah Kung Fu

Our days of comfort days of night

Don't put yourself in solitude

Who can I trust with my life

When people tend to be so rude

My mama borne me in a ghetto

There was no mattress for my head

But no she couldn't name me Jesus

I wasn't white enough she said

And then she named

Me you're Kung Fu

Don't have to explain it no Kung Fu

Don't know how you'll take it no Kung Fu

I'm just trying to make it no Kung Fu

Kung Kung Fu Eh

Kung Fu