| Song | You Got Me Singing |
| Artist | Bodyrockers |
| Album | Bodyrockers |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Dylan Burns & Kaz James & Mike Cuban | |
| Hey | |
| Spent so many lonely nights | |
| Dreamin' how you did me wrong | |
| I fall to the ground and I wake up | |
| You could at least baby take me on | |
| Then maybe we could .... maybe make out | |
| But the floor I picked myself up from | |
| Is floating with dust and shit | |
| Yeah, the break down ... | |
| But I've been kicked before | |
| And I've been shown the door | |
| Mostly, it's not new to me | |
| Say you do do do do do do etc. | |
| do do do do do do etc. | |
| I say yeah | |
| You got me singin' | |
| You got me singin' | |
| Hey | |
| So if you wanna ... open up your eyes | |
| And see, down | |
| Baby, baby, you will never be, girl | |
| I'm just squattin' in your mixed up world | |
| And that's the truth, that's the truth | |
| Your poison letters and telegrams | |
| Just go to show you don't give a damn | |
| And I'll stand right back up | |
| My soul is strong itself | |
| I just don't want you as an enemy | |
| Say you do do do do do do etc. | |
| I say yeah | |
| You got me singin' | |
| You got me singin' | |
| Hate the game, don't hate the player | |
| Why don't you tell me what we do | |
| Hate the game, don't hate the player | |
| I know that it could be so hard on you | |
| The hardest gig in the world | |
| Is to be a musician's girl | |
| I said the hardest gig in the world | |
| Is to be a musician's, a musician's girl | |
| You got me singin' | |
| You got me singin' | |
| do do do do do do etc | |
| Hey | |
| You got me singin' | |
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| Hey | |
| do do do do do do etc | |
| You got me singin' |
| zuo qu : Dylan Burns Kaz James Mike Cuban | |
| Hey | |
| Spent so many lonely nights | |
| Dreamin' how you did me wrong | |
| I fall to the ground and I wake up | |
| You could at least baby take me on | |
| Then maybe we could .... maybe make out | |
| But the floor I picked myself up from | |
| Is floating with dust and shit | |
| Yeah, the break down ... | |
| But I' ve been kicked before | |
| And I' ve been shown the door | |
| Mostly, it' s not new to me | |
| Say you do do do do do do etc. | |
| do do do do do do etc. | |
| I say yeah | |
| You got me singin' | |
| You got me singin' | |
| Hey | |
| So if you wanna ... open up your eyes | |
| And see, down | |
| Baby, baby, you will never be, girl | |
| I' m just squattin' in your mixed up world | |
| And that' s the truth, that' s the truth | |
| Your poison letters and telegrams | |
| Just go to show you don' t give a damn | |
| And I' ll stand right back up | |
| My soul is strong itself | |
| I just don' t want you as an enemy | |
| Say you do do do do do do etc. | |
| I say yeah | |
| You got me singin' | |
| You got me singin' | |
| Hate the game, don' t hate the player | |
| Why don' t you tell me what we do | |
| Hate the game, don' t hate the player | |
| I know that it could be so hard on you | |
| The hardest gig in the world | |
| Is to be a musician' s girl | |
| I said the hardest gig in the world | |
| Is to be a musician' s, a musician' s girl | |
| You got me singin' | |
| You got me singin' | |
| do do do do do do etc | |
| Hey | |
| You got me singin' | |
| do do do do do do etc | |
| Hey | |
| do do do do do do etc | |
| You got me singin' |
| zuò qǔ : Dylan Burns Kaz James Mike Cuban | |
| Hey | |
| Spent so many lonely nights | |
| Dreamin' how you did me wrong | |
| I fall to the ground and I wake up | |
| You could at least baby take me on | |
| Then maybe we could .... maybe make out | |
| But the floor I picked myself up from | |
| Is floating with dust and shit | |
| Yeah, the break down ... | |
| But I' ve been kicked before | |
| And I' ve been shown the door | |
| Mostly, it' s not new to me | |
| Say you do do do do do do etc. | |
| do do do do do do etc. | |
| I say yeah | |
| You got me singin' | |
| You got me singin' | |
| Hey | |
| So if you wanna ... open up your eyes | |
| And see, down | |
| Baby, baby, you will never be, girl | |
| I' m just squattin' in your mixed up world | |
| And that' s the truth, that' s the truth | |
| Your poison letters and telegrams | |
| Just go to show you don' t give a damn | |
| And I' ll stand right back up | |
| My soul is strong itself | |
| I just don' t want you as an enemy | |
| Say you do do do do do do etc. | |
| I say yeah | |
| You got me singin' | |
| You got me singin' | |
| Hate the game, don' t hate the player | |
| Why don' t you tell me what we do | |
| Hate the game, don' t hate the player | |
| I know that it could be so hard on you | |
| The hardest gig in the world | |
| Is to be a musician' s girl | |
| I said the hardest gig in the world | |
| Is to be a musician' s, a musician' s girl | |
| You got me singin' | |
| You got me singin' | |
| do do do do do do etc | |
| Hey | |
| You got me singin' | |
| do do do do do do etc | |
| Hey | |
| do do do do do do etc | |
| You got me singin' |