| Song | Five Short Minutes |
| Artist | Jim Croce |
| Album | I Got a Name [Rhino] |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Croce | |
| Well, she was standing by my dressing room after the show | |
| Asking for my autograph and asked if she could go | |
| Back to my motel room but the rest is just a tragic tale | |
| Because five short minutes of lovin' | |
| Done brought me twenty long years in jail | |
| Well, like a fool in a hurry, | |
| I took her to my room | |
| She casted me in plaster while | |
| I sang her a tune | |
| Then I said, ooh wee, sure was a tragic tale | |
| Because five short minutes of lovin' | |
| Done brought me twenty long years in jail | |
| Well, then a judge and a jury sat me in a room | |
| They say that robbin' the cradle is worse than robbin' the tomb | |
| Then I said, ooh wee, sure was a tragic tale | |
| Wasn't worth it, wasn't worth it | |
| Because five short minutes of lovin' | |
| Done brought me twenty long years in jail | |
| And when I get out of this prison, gonna be forty-five | |
| I'll know, | |
| I used to like to do it but | |
| I won't remember why | |
| I said, ooh wee, sure was a tragic tale | |
| Wasn't worth it, wasn't worth it | |
| Because five short minutes of lovin' | |
| Done brought me twenty long years in jail | |
| Because five short minutes of lovin' | |
| Done brought me twenty long years in jail |
| zuo ci : Croce | |
| Well, she was standing by my dressing room after the show | |
| Asking for my autograph and asked if she could go | |
| Back to my motel room but the rest is just a tragic tale | |
| Because five short minutes of lovin' | |
| Done brought me twenty long years in jail | |
| Well, like a fool in a hurry, | |
| I took her to my room | |
| She casted me in plaster while | |
| I sang her a tune | |
| Then I said, ooh wee, sure was a tragic tale | |
| Because five short minutes of lovin' | |
| Done brought me twenty long years in jail | |
| Well, then a judge and a jury sat me in a room | |
| They say that robbin' the cradle is worse than robbin' the tomb | |
| Then I said, ooh wee, sure was a tragic tale | |
| Wasn' t worth it, wasn' t worth it | |
| Because five short minutes of lovin' | |
| Done brought me twenty long years in jail | |
| And when I get out of this prison, gonna be fortyfive | |
| I' ll know, | |
| I used to like to do it but | |
| I won' t remember why | |
| I said, ooh wee, sure was a tragic tale | |
| Wasn' t worth it, wasn' t worth it | |
| Because five short minutes of lovin' | |
| Done brought me twenty long years in jail | |
| Because five short minutes of lovin' | |
| Done brought me twenty long years in jail |
| zuò cí : Croce | |
| Well, she was standing by my dressing room after the show | |
| Asking for my autograph and asked if she could go | |
| Back to my motel room but the rest is just a tragic tale | |
| Because five short minutes of lovin' | |
| Done brought me twenty long years in jail | |
| Well, like a fool in a hurry, | |
| I took her to my room | |
| She casted me in plaster while | |
| I sang her a tune | |
| Then I said, ooh wee, sure was a tragic tale | |
| Because five short minutes of lovin' | |
| Done brought me twenty long years in jail | |
| Well, then a judge and a jury sat me in a room | |
| They say that robbin' the cradle is worse than robbin' the tomb | |
| Then I said, ooh wee, sure was a tragic tale | |
| Wasn' t worth it, wasn' t worth it | |
| Because five short minutes of lovin' | |
| Done brought me twenty long years in jail | |
| And when I get out of this prison, gonna be fortyfive | |
| I' ll know, | |
| I used to like to do it but | |
| I won' t remember why | |
| I said, ooh wee, sure was a tragic tale | |
| Wasn' t worth it, wasn' t worth it | |
| Because five short minutes of lovin' | |
| Done brought me twenty long years in jail | |
| Because five short minutes of lovin' | |
| Done brought me twenty long years in jail |