| Song | Hey, St. Peter |
| Artist | Flash and the Pan |
| Album | Flash and the Pan |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Vanda, Young | |
| The morning was cold and lonely | |
| City lights old and gray | |
| The sun arose, and, trying to smile | |
| Gave it all away | |
| The honky-tonk called a stranger | |
| The stranger couldn't pay the bill | |
| Made a stand, raised his hand | |
| Sang a song, no time to kill | |
| I said, hey (hey), hey, St. Peter | |
| I've got a tale to tell | |
| I've just been down in New York town | |
| It really feels like hell | |
| It really feels like hell | |
| Billy was out of fashion | |
| Manhattan was years ago | |
| Yesterday he wasted time | |
| Money was kind of slow | |
| Billy had friends of glory | |
| Billy was a friend of fame | |
| Took a chance and raised his hand | |
| Sang a song, now he's back in the game | |
| I said, hey (hey), hey, St. Peter | |
| I've got a tale to tell | |
| I've just been down in New York town | |
| It really feels like hell (hell) | |
| It really feels like hel) | |
| I said, hey (hey), hey (hey), hey, St. Peter | |
| Hey (hey), hey (hey), hey, St. Peter | |
| Hey (hey), hey (hey), hey, St. Peter | |
| It really feels like hell (hell) | |
| It really feels like hell | |
| Hey, St. Peter | |
| Before you ring your bell | |
| Just been down in New York town | |
| Done my time in hell | |
| Done my time in hell | |
| I said, hey (hey), hey (hey), hey, St. Peter | |
| Hey (hey), hey (hey), hey, St. Peter | |
| Hey (hey), hey (hey), hey, St. Peter | |
| It really feels like hell (hell) | |
| It really feels like hell (hell) | |
| It really feels like | |
| Hell |
| zuo ci : Vanda, Young | |
| The morning was cold and lonely | |
| City lights old and gray | |
| The sun arose, and, trying to smile | |
| Gave it all away | |
| The honkytonk called a stranger | |
| The stranger couldn' t pay the bill | |
| Made a stand, raised his hand | |
| Sang a song, no time to kill | |
| I said, hey hey, hey, St. Peter | |
| I' ve got a tale to tell | |
| I' ve just been down in New York town | |
| It really feels like hell | |
| It really feels like hell | |
| Billy was out of fashion | |
| Manhattan was years ago | |
| Yesterday he wasted time | |
| Money was kind of slow | |
| Billy had friends of glory | |
| Billy was a friend of fame | |
| Took a chance and raised his hand | |
| Sang a song, now he' s back in the game | |
| I said, hey hey, hey, St. Peter | |
| I' ve got a tale to tell | |
| I' ve just been down in New York town | |
| It really feels like hell hell | |
| It really feels like hel | |
| I said, hey hey, hey hey, hey, St. Peter | |
| Hey hey, hey hey, hey, St. Peter | |
| Hey hey, hey hey, hey, St. Peter | |
| It really feels like hell hell | |
| It really feels like hell | |
| Hey, St. Peter | |
| Before you ring your bell | |
| Just been down in New York town | |
| Done my time in hell | |
| Done my time in hell | |
| I said, hey hey, hey hey, hey, St. Peter | |
| Hey hey, hey hey, hey, St. Peter | |
| Hey hey, hey hey, hey, St. Peter | |
| It really feels like hell hell | |
| It really feels like hell hell | |
| It really feels like | |
| Hell |
| zuò cí : Vanda, Young | |
| The morning was cold and lonely | |
| City lights old and gray | |
| The sun arose, and, trying to smile | |
| Gave it all away | |
| The honkytonk called a stranger | |
| The stranger couldn' t pay the bill | |
| Made a stand, raised his hand | |
| Sang a song, no time to kill | |
| I said, hey hey, hey, St. Peter | |
| I' ve got a tale to tell | |
| I' ve just been down in New York town | |
| It really feels like hell | |
| It really feels like hell | |
| Billy was out of fashion | |
| Manhattan was years ago | |
| Yesterday he wasted time | |
| Money was kind of slow | |
| Billy had friends of glory | |
| Billy was a friend of fame | |
| Took a chance and raised his hand | |
| Sang a song, now he' s back in the game | |
| I said, hey hey, hey, St. Peter | |
| I' ve got a tale to tell | |
| I' ve just been down in New York town | |
| It really feels like hell hell | |
| It really feels like hel | |
| I said, hey hey, hey hey, hey, St. Peter | |
| Hey hey, hey hey, hey, St. Peter | |
| Hey hey, hey hey, hey, St. Peter | |
| It really feels like hell hell | |
| It really feels like hell | |
| Hey, St. Peter | |
| Before you ring your bell | |
| Just been down in New York town | |
| Done my time in hell | |
| Done my time in hell | |
| I said, hey hey, hey hey, hey, St. Peter | |
| Hey hey, hey hey, hey, St. Peter | |
| Hey hey, hey hey, hey, St. Peter | |
| It really feels like hell hell | |
| It really feels like hell hell | |
| It really feels like | |
| Hell |