| Song | Scofflaw |
| Artist | Ed's Redeeming Qualities |
| Album | Big Grapefruit Cleanup Job |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Ed's Redeeming Qualities | |
| He was one year old, but he committed a crime. | |
| He really didn’t mean it, but someone saw. | |
| The men in charge, they told his mother, | |
| "He may be cute, but he’s not above the law. | |
| We’re gonna hang that boy with a heavy, heavy rope | |
| From the tallest redwood and we’re guessing | |
| It’ll take ten thousand coils and we hope | |
| When he gets to the bottom, he’ll have learned his lesson." | |
| Well they strung him up despite her tears | |
| And they kicked his high chair into autumn | |
| and seasons passed and so did years. | |
| He died a natural death before he reached the bottom. | |
| He lived a full life on the way down | |
| So long was the rope, so high was the tree | |
| His hair stood up just like a crown | |
| He was the scofflaw of gravity. |
| zuo qu : Ed' s Redeeming Qualities | |
| He was one year old, but he committed a crime. | |
| He really didn' t mean it, but someone saw. | |
| The men in charge, they told his mother, | |
| " He may be cute, but he' s not above the law. | |
| We' re gonna hang that boy with a heavy, heavy rope | |
| From the tallest redwood and we' re guessing | |
| It' ll take ten thousand coils and we hope | |
| When he gets to the bottom, he' ll have learned his lesson." | |
| Well they strung him up despite her tears | |
| And they kicked his high chair into autumn | |
| and seasons passed and so did years. | |
| He died a natural death before he reached the bottom. | |
| He lived a full life on the way down | |
| So long was the rope, so high was the tree | |
| His hair stood up just like a crown | |
| He was the scofflaw of gravity. |
| zuò qǔ : Ed' s Redeeming Qualities | |
| He was one year old, but he committed a crime. | |
| He really didn' t mean it, but someone saw. | |
| The men in charge, they told his mother, | |
| " He may be cute, but he' s not above the law. | |
| We' re gonna hang that boy with a heavy, heavy rope | |
| From the tallest redwood and we' re guessing | |
| It' ll take ten thousand coils and we hope | |
| When he gets to the bottom, he' ll have learned his lesson." | |
| Well they strung him up despite her tears | |
| And they kicked his high chair into autumn | |
| and seasons passed and so did years. | |
| He died a natural death before he reached the bottom. | |
| He lived a full life on the way down | |
| So long was the rope, so high was the tree | |
| His hair stood up just like a crown | |
| He was the scofflaw of gravity. |