| Song | Here Comes a Regular |
| Artist | The Replacements |
| Album | Tim [Expanded Edition] |
| 作曲 : Westerberg | |
| Well a person can work up a mean mean thirst | |
| after a hard day of nothin' much at all | |
| Summer's passed, it's too late to cut the grass | |
| There ain't much to rake anyway in the fall | |
| And sometimes I just ain't in the mood | |
| to take my place in back with the loudmouths | |
| You're like a picture on the fridge that's never stocked with food | |
| I used to live at home, now I stay at the house | |
| And everybody wants to be special here | |
| They call your name out loud and clear | |
| Here comes a regular | |
| Call out your name | |
| Here comes a regular | |
| Am I the only one here today? | |
| Well a drinkin' buddy that's bound to another town | |
| Once the police made you go away | |
| And even if you're in the arms of someone's baby now | |
| I'll take a great big whiskey to ya anyway | |
| Everybody wants to be someone's here | |
| Someone's gonna show up, never fear | |
| 'cause here comes a regular | |
| Call out your name | |
| Here comes a regular | |
| Am I the only one who feels ashamed? | |
| Kneeling alongside old Sad Eyes | |
| He says opportunity knocks once then the door slams shut | |
| All I know is I'm sick of everything that my money can buy | |
| The fool who wastes his life, God rest his guts | |
| First the lights, then the collar goes up, and the wind begins to blow | |
| Turn your back on a pay-you-back, last call | |
| First the glass, then the leaves that pass, then comes the snow | |
| Ain't much to rake anyway in the fall |
| zuò qǔ : Westerberg | |
| Well a person can work up a mean mean thirst | |
| after a hard day of nothin' much at all | |
| Summer' s passed, it' s too late to cut the grass | |
| There ain' t much to rake anyway in the fall | |
| And sometimes I just ain' t in the mood | |
| to take my place in back with the loudmouths | |
| You' re like a picture on the fridge that' s never stocked with food | |
| I used to live at home, now I stay at the house | |
| And everybody wants to be special here | |
| They call your name out loud and clear | |
| Here comes a regular | |
| Call out your name | |
| Here comes a regular | |
| Am I the only one here today? | |
| Well a drinkin' buddy that' s bound to another town | |
| Once the police made you go away | |
| And even if you' re in the arms of someone' s baby now | |
| I' ll take a great big whiskey to ya anyway | |
| Everybody wants to be someone' s here | |
| Someone' s gonna show up, never fear | |
| ' cause here comes a regular | |
| Call out your name | |
| Here comes a regular | |
| Am I the only one who feels ashamed? | |
| Kneeling alongside old Sad Eyes | |
| He says opportunity knocks once then the door slams shut | |
| All I know is I' m sick of everything that my money can buy | |
| The fool who wastes his life, God rest his guts | |
| First the lights, then the collar goes up, and the wind begins to blow | |
| Turn your back on a payyouback, last call | |
| First the glass, then the leaves that pass, then comes the snow | |
| Ain' t much to rake anyway in the fall |