歌曲名 Seaport September

歌手名 Latin Quarter

作词：Skaith/Oran 'Juice' Jones

作曲：Skaith/Oran 'Juice' Jones

Feel that wet concrete through the seat of your jeans

No cab-fare just the cold air

You're a man without means

A bank roll lighter and light years older

Someone's hand was in your pocket

While they cried on your shoulder

Don't stare at that man in the tropic white suit ah

He may mop his brow but he's liable to shoot yah

He's no Peter Lorre he's no merry prankster

He'll help you to find out

Why they put angst into ganster

Seaport September a night to remember

Bad Luck is no exclusive club

They just make you a member

Seaport September a night to remember

Bad Luck is no exclusive club

They just make you a member

Sometimes it's easy to forget where you are

When Marseilles seems just a day away

Before this Singapore bar

Asking a Joe does he know somewhere finer

Then a blow up and your show up

On a slower boat to China

Seaport September a night to remember

Bad Luck is no exclusive club

They just make you a member

Seaport September a night to remember

Bad Luck is no exclusive club

They just make you a member

And a head that might be yours

Is aching on a lower bunk

Did you really set to sea

To be a sailor on this junk

Seaport September a night to remember

Bad Luck is no exclusive club

They just make you a member

Seaport September a night to remember

Bad Luck is no exclusive club

They just make you a member

Seaport September a night to remember

Bad Luck is no exclusive club

They just make you a member

Seaport September a night to remember

Bad Luck is no exclusive club

They just make you a member

Seaport September a night to remember

Bad Luck is no exclusive club

They just make you a member