歌曲名 Summer Days

歌手名 Bob Dylan

作词：Bob Dylan

作曲：Bob Dylan

Summer days summer nights are gone

Summer days and summer nights are gone

I know a place where there's

Still somethin' going on

I got a house on the hill

I got hogs out in the mud

I got a house on the hill

I got hogs all out in the mud

I got a long haired woman

She got royal Indian blood

Everybody get ready

Lift up your glasses and sing

Everybody get ready

Lift up your glasses and sing

Well I'm standin' on the table

I'm proposin' a toast to the king

And I'm driving in the flats in a Cadillac car

The girls all say you're a worn out star

My pockets are loaded

And I'm spending every dime

How can you say you love someone else

You know it's me all the time

Well the fogs so thick

You can't spy the land

The fogs so thick

That you can't even spy the land

What good are you anyway

If you can't stand up to

Some old businessman

Weddin' bells are ringin'

And the choir is beginning to sing

Yes the weddin' bells are ringin'

And the choirs beginning to sing

What look good in the day

At night is another thing

She's looking into my eyes

And she's a-holding my hand

She looks into my eyes

She's holding my hand

She say you can't repeat the past

I say you can't

What do you mean you can't

Of course you can

Where do you come from

Where do you go

Sorry that is nothing

You would need to know

Well my back's been to the wall

So long it seems like it's stuck

Why don't you break

My heart one more time

Just for good luck

I got eight carburetors and

Boys I'm usin' 'em all

Well I got eight carburetors and

Boys I'm usin' 'em all

I'm short on gas

My motors startin' to stall

My dogs are barking

There must be someone around

My dogs are barking

There must be someone around

I got my hammer ringin' pretty baby

But the nails ain't goin' down

If you got something to say

Speak or hold your peace

Well if you got something to say

Speak now or hold your peace

If it's information you want

You can get it from the police

Politicians got on his joggin' shoes

He must be runnin' for office

Got no time to lose

Suckin' the blood

Out of the genius of generosity

You've been rollin' your eyes

You've been teasin' me

Standin' by Gods river my souls

Beginning to shake

Standin' by Gods river my souls

Beginning to shake

I'm countin' on you

Love to gimme a break

Well I'm leaving in the morning

As soon as the dark clouds lift

Yes I'm leaving in the morning

Just as soon as the dark clouds lift

I'm breakin' the roof

Set fire to the place as a partin' gift

Summer days summer nights are gone

Summer days summer nights are gone

I know a place where there's

Still something goin' on