Little Feat

Lady in a turban and a cocaine tree Does a dance so rhythmically She's cryin', and a singin' and having a time and gee that cocaine tree look fine You've got to put on your sailin shoes Put on your sailing shoes Everyone will start to cheer When you

Roll another one Just like the other one You've been holding on to it And I sure would like a hit Don't Bogart that joint my friend Pass it over to me Don't Bogart that joint my friend Pass it over to me 专辑:The Last Record Album 歌手:Little Feat 歌曲:Don

B. Payne, P. Barrere, and S. Murphy I close my eyes and try to remember Lookin back on it now it seems so much like a dream All the places I ever wandered, all the kisses I ever stole Yours are the ones I still remember, they never grow cold They're

Whoa I am just a vagabond, a drifter on the run the eloquent profanity, it rolls right off my tongue And I have dined in palaces, drunk wine with kings and queens But darlin', oh darlin', you're the best thing I ever seen Won't you roll me easy, oh s

Look out child your bound to change, You can't ever stay the same Cause if you keep on singin' the same old lines You're going to look around babe and find your friend's out of town Watch out girl the words your sayin' don't really fit the play Someb

In 1966 I found my love In 1967 I had all there was And as my time went by I was satisfied Until that situation took me by surprise Now there's two trains runnin' - on that line One train's me, and the other's a friend of mine You know it would be al

I been warped by the rain, driven by the snow I'm drunk and dirty, don't ya know, And I'm still willin' Out on the road late last night, Seen my pretty Alice in every head light Alice, Dallas Alice I've been from Tucson to Tucumcari Tehachapi to Tona

It's so easy to slip It's so easy to fall Let your memory drift and do nothing at all All the love that you missed All the people that you can't recall Do they really exist at all? Well the whole world seems so cold today All the magic's gone away An

I've seen the bright lights of Memphis And underneath a street lamp I met a Southern belle Well she took me to the river, where she cast her spell And in that Southern moonlight, she sang a song so well If you'll be my dixie chicken, I'll be your Ten

Spotcheck Billy got down on his hands and knees He said "Hey momma, hey let me check your oil all right?" She said "No, no honey, not tonight I said Juanita, my sweet Jaunita, what are you up to? My Juanita I said Jaunita, my sweet taquita,