| Song | Skeleton Crew |
| Artist | Webb Wilder |
| Album | Hybrid Vigor |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Feild, Fiels | |
| Skeleton Crew | |
| This is one of those | |
| Joints that never close | |
| The waitress looks tired | |
| The bartender does too | |
| It's down to me and you | |
| And the skeleton crew | |
| It's close to winter's edge | |
| The city's playing dead | |
| The stars seem so small | |
| And all we have we can't let them fall | |
| It's up to me and you | |
| And the skeleton crew | |
| When you're tied to the graveyard shift | |
| You seldom pass the time of day | |
| In the stillness the sirens call | |
| And the world makes do | |
| With the skeleton crew | |
| When morning comes around | |
| It's a different town | |
| The shadows change | |
| In the grey light they just slip away | |
| The same is true | |
| Of the skeleton crew | |
| When you're tied to the graveyard shift | |
| You seldom pass the time of day | |
| In the stillness the sirens call | |
| And the world makes do | |
| With the skeleton crew | |
| It's time I made the most | |
| Of what's left of the night | |
| We can chance the streets | |
| Go to my place and shake out the chill | |
| We could make our move | |
| And lose the skeleton crew | |
| Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na | |
| Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na | |
| Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na |
| zuo ci : Feild, Fiels | |
| Skeleton Crew | |
| This is one of those | |
| Joints that never close | |
| The waitress looks tired | |
| The bartender does too | |
| It' s down to me and you | |
| And the skeleton crew | |
| It' s close to winter' s edge | |
| The city' s playing dead | |
| The stars seem so small | |
| And all we have we can' t let them fall | |
| It' s up to me and you | |
| And the skeleton crew | |
| When you' re tied to the graveyard shift | |
| You seldom pass the time of day | |
| In the stillness the sirens call | |
| And the world makes do | |
| With the skeleton crew | |
| When morning comes around | |
| It' s a different town | |
| The shadows change | |
| In the grey light they just slip away | |
| The same is true | |
| Of the skeleton crew | |
| When you' re tied to the graveyard shift | |
| You seldom pass the time of day | |
| In the stillness the sirens call | |
| And the world makes do | |
| With the skeleton crew | |
| It' s time I made the most | |
| Of what' s left of the night | |
| We can chance the streets | |
| Go to my place and shake out the chill | |
| We could make our move | |
| And lose the skeleton crew | |
| Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na | |
| Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na | |
| Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na |
| zuò cí : Feild, Fiels | |
| Skeleton Crew | |
| This is one of those | |
| Joints that never close | |
| The waitress looks tired | |
| The bartender does too | |
| It' s down to me and you | |
| And the skeleton crew | |
| It' s close to winter' s edge | |
| The city' s playing dead | |
| The stars seem so small | |
| And all we have we can' t let them fall | |
| It' s up to me and you | |
| And the skeleton crew | |
| When you' re tied to the graveyard shift | |
| You seldom pass the time of day | |
| In the stillness the sirens call | |
| And the world makes do | |
| With the skeleton crew | |
| When morning comes around | |
| It' s a different town | |
| The shadows change | |
| In the grey light they just slip away | |
| The same is true | |
| Of the skeleton crew | |
| When you' re tied to the graveyard shift | |
| You seldom pass the time of day | |
| In the stillness the sirens call | |
| And the world makes do | |
| With the skeleton crew | |
| It' s time I made the most | |
| Of what' s left of the night | |
| We can chance the streets | |
| Go to my place and shake out the chill | |
| We could make our move | |
| And lose the skeleton crew | |
| Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na | |
| Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na | |
| Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na |