| Song | The Day I Was a Horse |
| Artist | The Vaselines |
| Album | The Way of the Vaselines: A Complete History |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Kelly, McKee | |
| They say the story, hope it don't bore ya, | |
| About they day | |
| I was a horse, | |
| He said I've been a mourning and a better be a comming, | |
| And he changed into a horse. | |
| Where'd he go? | |
| I don't know. | |
| Whats he on? | |
| Something strong. | |
| Whats it? | |
| Doing shit. | |
| I think I'm on a muther fuckin trip. | |
| He walks his house with a big bad mouth, | |
| And he swallowed all my friends, | |
| So I let him in and rescued the gang, | |
| And he started up again, | |
| He got kinda thinking and he started up a shaking, | |
| And fell on the bed, | |
| Forgot his swings how everything had changed, | |
| Thought this might never end. |
| zuo ci : Kelly, McKee | |
| They say the story, hope it don' t bore ya, | |
| About they day | |
| I was a horse, | |
| He said I' ve been a mourning and a better be a comming, | |
| And he changed into a horse. | |
| Where' d he go? | |
| I don' t know. | |
| Whats he on? | |
| Something strong. | |
| Whats it? | |
| Doing shit. | |
| I think I' m on a muther fuckin trip. | |
| He walks his house with a big bad mouth, | |
| And he swallowed all my friends, | |
| So I let him in and rescued the gang, | |
| And he started up again, | |
| He got kinda thinking and he started up a shaking, | |
| And fell on the bed, | |
| Forgot his swings how everything had changed, | |
| Thought this might never end. |
| zuò cí : Kelly, McKee | |
| They say the story, hope it don' t bore ya, | |
| About they day | |
| I was a horse, | |
| He said I' ve been a mourning and a better be a comming, | |
| And he changed into a horse. | |
| Where' d he go? | |
| I don' t know. | |
| Whats he on? | |
| Something strong. | |
| Whats it? | |
| Doing shit. | |
| I think I' m on a muther fuckin trip. | |
| He walks his house with a big bad mouth, | |
| And he swallowed all my friends, | |
| So I let him in and rescued the gang, | |
| And he started up again, | |
| He got kinda thinking and he started up a shaking, | |
| And fell on the bed, | |
| Forgot his swings how everything had changed, | |
| Thought this might never end. |