| Song | One Man's Pleasure |
| Artist | Molly Hatchet |
| Album | Flirtin' with Disaster |
| 作词 : Brown, Hlubek, Roland | |
| Well here comes the story baby that | |
| I want you all to know, ' | |
| Bought what brought me down, what got me feeling low, | |
| Started off one day and took off down the road. | |
| Seeking' my fame and fortune, and trying to tote the load. | |
| Chorus: One man's loss is another man's gain. | |
| One man's pleasure is another man's pain. | |
| I left my woman in | |
| Jacksonville and took off down the line. | |
| She had her way of thinking and | |
| Lord knows | |
| I had mine. | |
| She could not take the pain of me not being home. | |
| Couldn't take the pain, baby, of staying all alone. | |
| Chorus: One man's loss is another man's gain. | |
| One man's pleasure is another man's pain. | |
| Now when I left this town it was for her and for me. | |
| Now I'm home all alone, with a paper that says | |
| I'm free. | |
| I guess I'll hit the road again, and do what | |
| I do best. | |
| To hell with her, to hell with him, to hell with all the rest. | |
| Chorus: One man's loss is another man's gain. | |
| One man's pleasure is another man's pain. | |
| Chorus: One man's loss is another man's gain. | |
| One man's pleasure is another man's pain. | |
| Now tell me people, who's to blame? |
| zuò cí : Brown, Hlubek, Roland | |
| Well here comes the story baby that | |
| I want you all to know, ' | |
| Bought what brought me down, what got me feeling low, | |
| Started off one day and took off down the road. | |
| Seeking' my fame and fortune, and trying to tote the load. | |
| Chorus: One man' s loss is another man' s gain. | |
| One man' s pleasure is another man' s pain. | |
| I left my woman in | |
| Jacksonville and took off down the line. | |
| She had her way of thinking and | |
| Lord knows | |
| I had mine. | |
| She could not take the pain of me not being home. | |
| Couldn' t take the pain, baby, of staying all alone. | |
| Chorus: One man' s loss is another man' s gain. | |
| One man' s pleasure is another man' s pain. | |
| Now when I left this town it was for her and for me. | |
| Now I' m home all alone, with a paper that says | |
| I' m free. | |
| I guess I' ll hit the road again, and do what | |
| I do best. | |
| To hell with her, to hell with him, to hell with all the rest. | |
| Chorus: One man' s loss is another man' s gain. | |
| One man' s pleasure is another man' s pain. | |
| Chorus: One man' s loss is another man' s gain. | |
| One man' s pleasure is another man' s pain. | |
| Now tell me people, who' s to blame? |