The Sleeping Policeman Lyrics
| Song | The Sleeping Policeman |
| Artist | The Trash Can Sinatras |
| Album | A Happy Pocket |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Trash Can Sinatras | |
| I cast the net he hauls it in | |
| Life and death it doesn't mean a thing | |
| We're ringing to the bone | |
| The day's a chaperone | |
| Slowly the night draws in | |
| I couldn't cut another throat | |
| The fish, the ships are dancing for us both | |
| The captain with his hand | |
| An extraordinary man | |
| In love with the north sea's roll | |
| Heave, ho heave | |
| The trawlers haul us home, dear. | |
| Haul us home, sail us home | |
| Haul us home, sail us for home | |
| The harbour bar is where we'll go | |
| To a shady, hairy gentleman I know | |
| For a brandy in a glass | |
| He won't remember us | |
| Just get in the car we'll go | |
| Over the sleeping policeman's shoulder | |
| Driving home, driving home | |
| On the back seat, drive me home | |
| Drive me for home |
| zuo ci : Trash Can Sinatras | |
| I cast the net he hauls it in | |
| Life and death it doesn' t mean a thing | |
| We' re ringing to the bone | |
| The day' s a chaperone | |
| Slowly the night draws in | |
| I couldn' t cut another throat | |
| The fish, the ships are dancing for us both | |
| The captain with his hand | |
| An extraordinary man | |
| In love with the north sea' s roll | |
| Heave, ho heave | |
| The trawlers haul us home, dear. | |
| Haul us home, sail us home | |
| Haul us home, sail us for home | |
| The harbour bar is where we' ll go | |
| To a shady, hairy gentleman I know | |
| For a brandy in a glass | |
| He won' t remember us | |
| Just get in the car we' ll go | |
| Over the sleeping policeman' s shoulder | |
| Driving home, driving home | |
| On the back seat, drive me home | |
| Drive me for home |
| zuò cí : Trash Can Sinatras | |
| I cast the net he hauls it in | |
| Life and death it doesn' t mean a thing | |
| We' re ringing to the bone | |
| The day' s a chaperone | |
| Slowly the night draws in | |
| I couldn' t cut another throat | |
| The fish, the ships are dancing for us both | |
| The captain with his hand | |
| An extraordinary man | |
| In love with the north sea' s roll | |
| Heave, ho heave | |
| The trawlers haul us home, dear. | |
| Haul us home, sail us home | |
| Haul us home, sail us for home | |
| The harbour bar is where we' ll go | |
| To a shady, hairy gentleman I know | |
| For a brandy in a glass | |
| He won' t remember us | |
| Just get in the car we' ll go | |
| Over the sleeping policeman' s shoulder | |
| Driving home, driving home | |
| On the back seat, drive me home | |
| Drive me for home |
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