| Song | Bullfrog Blues |
| Artist | Canned Heat |
| Album | Live at the Topanga Corral |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Cook, Hite, Taylor, Vestine ... | |
| Well, did you ever, | |
| Well, did you ever, | |
| Well, did you ever, | |
| Well, did you ever wake up, | |
| With them bullfrogs on your mind? | |
| Well, did you ever wake up, | |
| With them bullfrogs on your mind? | |
| You had to sit there laughin', | |
| Laughin' just to keep from crying. | |
| Well, did you ever wake up, | |
| With that one woman on your mind, | |
| Well, did you ever wake up, | |
| With that one woman on your mind, | |
| Sit there laughin', | |
| Laughin' just to keep from crying. | |
| My mother got em, | |
| My father got em, | |
| My sister got em, | |
| My brother got em. | |
| I woke up this morning, | |
| My grandmother had them too, | |
| Well, don't you know about that, | |
| I got the bullfrog blues. | |
| Bullfrog My mother got em, | |
| My father got em, | |
| My sister got em, | |
| My brother got em. | |
| I woke up this morning, | |
| My grandmother had them too, | |
| Well, don't you know about that, | |
| I got the bullfrog blues. | |
| Called up my doctor, | |
| Was not feeling so well, | |
| Well, I called up the doctor, | |
| Was not feeling so well. | |
| He looked inside his bag and said, "Well, well".... | |
| You don't need no doctor, | |
| You don't need no pill, | |
| You don't need no doctor, | |
| You don't need no pill. | |
| Just take my advice, | |
| It'll surely cure your ills. | |
| Head on down to | |
| New Orleans, | |
| Prettiest place you ever seen, | |
| Get on down to the river bend, | |
| That's where the music never ends. | |
| Open your ears, | |
| Don't you feel good? | |
| Get yourself one helluva shot of rhythm 'n' blues. | |
| Go on down to new | |
| Orleans, The greatest place you ever been, | |
| Head on down to the river bend, | |
| Dig the music of the | |
| Cajun bands, | |
| Honky-tonk piano, | |
| Make you feel good, | |
| Open your ears, | |
| To rhythm 'n' blues. | |
| Well, did you ever wake up, | |
| With them bullfrogs on your mind? | |
| Well, did you ever wake up, | |
| With them bullfrogs on your mind? | |
| You had to sit there laughin', | |
| Laughin' just to keep from crying. | |
| Well, did you ever wake up, | |
| With that one woman on your mind, | |
| Well, did you ever wake up, | |
| With that one woman on your mind, | |
| You had to sit there laughing, | |
| Laughing just to keep from crying. |
| zuo ci : Cook, Hite, Taylor, Vestine ... | |
| Well, did you ever, | |
| Well, did you ever, | |
| Well, did you ever, | |
| Well, did you ever wake up, | |
| With them bullfrogs on your mind? | |
| Well, did you ever wake up, | |
| With them bullfrogs on your mind? | |
| You had to sit there laughin', | |
| Laughin' just to keep from crying. | |
| Well, did you ever wake up, | |
| With that one woman on your mind, | |
| Well, did you ever wake up, | |
| With that one woman on your mind, | |
| Sit there laughin', | |
| Laughin' just to keep from crying. | |
| My mother got em, | |
| My father got em, | |
| My sister got em, | |
| My brother got em. | |
| I woke up this morning, | |
| My grandmother had them too, | |
| Well, don' t you know about that, | |
| I got the bullfrog blues. | |
| Bullfrog My mother got em, | |
| My father got em, | |
| My sister got em, | |
| My brother got em. | |
| I woke up this morning, | |
| My grandmother had them too, | |
| Well, don' t you know about that, | |
| I got the bullfrog blues. | |
| Called up my doctor, | |
| Was not feeling so well, | |
| Well, I called up the doctor, | |
| Was not feeling so well. | |
| He looked inside his bag and said, " Well, well".... | |
| You don' t need no doctor, | |
| You don' t need no pill, | |
| You don' t need no doctor, | |
| You don' t need no pill. | |
| Just take my advice, | |
| It' ll surely cure your ills. | |
| Head on down to | |
| New Orleans, | |
| Prettiest place you ever seen, | |
| Get on down to the river bend, | |
| That' s where the music never ends. | |
| Open your ears, | |
| Don' t you feel good? | |
| Get yourself one helluva shot of rhythm ' n' blues. | |
| Go on down to new | |
| Orleans, The greatest place you ever been, | |
| Head on down to the river bend, | |
| Dig the music of the | |
| Cajun bands, | |
| Honkytonk piano, | |
| Make you feel good, | |
| Open your ears, | |
| To rhythm ' n' blues. | |
| Well, did you ever wake up, | |
| With them bullfrogs on your mind? | |
| Well, did you ever wake up, | |
| With them bullfrogs on your mind? | |
| You had to sit there laughin', | |
| Laughin' just to keep from crying. | |
| Well, did you ever wake up, | |
| With that one woman on your mind, | |
| Well, did you ever wake up, | |
| With that one woman on your mind, | |
| You had to sit there laughing, | |
| Laughing just to keep from crying. |
| zuò cí : Cook, Hite, Taylor, Vestine ... | |
| Well, did you ever, | |
| Well, did you ever, | |
| Well, did you ever, | |
| Well, did you ever wake up, | |
| With them bullfrogs on your mind? | |
| Well, did you ever wake up, | |
| With them bullfrogs on your mind? | |
| You had to sit there laughin', | |
| Laughin' just to keep from crying. | |
| Well, did you ever wake up, | |
| With that one woman on your mind, | |
| Well, did you ever wake up, | |
| With that one woman on your mind, | |
| Sit there laughin', | |
| Laughin' just to keep from crying. | |
| My mother got em, | |
| My father got em, | |
| My sister got em, | |
| My brother got em. | |
| I woke up this morning, | |
| My grandmother had them too, | |
| Well, don' t you know about that, | |
| I got the bullfrog blues. | |
| Bullfrog My mother got em, | |
| My father got em, | |
| My sister got em, | |
| My brother got em. | |
| I woke up this morning, | |
| My grandmother had them too, | |
| Well, don' t you know about that, | |
| I got the bullfrog blues. | |
| Called up my doctor, | |
| Was not feeling so well, | |
| Well, I called up the doctor, | |
| Was not feeling so well. | |
| He looked inside his bag and said, " Well, well".... | |
| You don' t need no doctor, | |
| You don' t need no pill, | |
| You don' t need no doctor, | |
| You don' t need no pill. | |
| Just take my advice, | |
| It' ll surely cure your ills. | |
| Head on down to | |
| New Orleans, | |
| Prettiest place you ever seen, | |
| Get on down to the river bend, | |
| That' s where the music never ends. | |
| Open your ears, | |
| Don' t you feel good? | |
| Get yourself one helluva shot of rhythm ' n' blues. | |
| Go on down to new | |
| Orleans, The greatest place you ever been, | |
| Head on down to the river bend, | |
| Dig the music of the | |
| Cajun bands, | |
| Honkytonk piano, | |
| Make you feel good, | |
| Open your ears, | |
| To rhythm ' n' blues. | |
| Well, did you ever wake up, | |
| With them bullfrogs on your mind? | |
| Well, did you ever wake up, | |
| With them bullfrogs on your mind? | |
| You had to sit there laughin', | |
| Laughin' just to keep from crying. | |
| Well, did you ever wake up, | |
| With that one woman on your mind, | |
| Well, did you ever wake up, | |
| With that one woman on your mind, | |
| You had to sit there laughing, | |
| Laughing just to keep from crying. |