| Song | Barcode Bypass |
| Artist | Mull Historical Society |
| Album | Loss |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : MacIntyre | |
| And let me get my gloves | |
| And walk the dogs for miles | |
| Slower every day | |
| I dream of growing big | |
| Taken over by a slob | |
| But the pay day stayed away | |
| And I want you to know | |
| That my brain is getting slow | |
| But I'll stay making hay at | |
| The supermarket never sleeps, yeah | |
| The supermarket never sleeps | |
| Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah | |
| Relief from muscular pain | |
| And my faint heart beats away | |
| Are my hands on the controls | |
| And the lines up on my head | |
| Make the railroads seem so small | |
| But the pay day stayed away | |
| And I want you to know | |
| That my drains are overflowed | |
| But I'll stay making hay at | |
| The supermarket never sleeps, yeah | |
| The supermarket never sleeps | |
| Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah | |
| But I'll, stay, making hay | |
| Hearts and minds stay tonight | |
| Today tonight always | |
| And I wont let you know | |
| That my drugs are getting low |
| zuo qu : MacIntyre | |
| And let me get my gloves | |
| And walk the dogs for miles | |
| Slower every day | |
| I dream of growing big | |
| Taken over by a slob | |
| But the pay day stayed away | |
| And I want you to know | |
| That my brain is getting slow | |
| But I' ll stay making hay at | |
| The supermarket never sleeps, yeah | |
| The supermarket never sleeps | |
| Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah | |
| Relief from muscular pain | |
| And my faint heart beats away | |
| Are my hands on the controls | |
| And the lines up on my head | |
| Make the railroads seem so small | |
| But the pay day stayed away | |
| And I want you to know | |
| That my drains are overflowed | |
| But I' ll stay making hay at | |
| The supermarket never sleeps, yeah | |
| The supermarket never sleeps | |
| Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah | |
| But I' ll, stay, making hay | |
| Hearts and minds stay tonight | |
| Today tonight always | |
| And I wont let you know | |
| That my drugs are getting low |
| zuò qǔ : MacIntyre | |
| And let me get my gloves | |
| And walk the dogs for miles | |
| Slower every day | |
| I dream of growing big | |
| Taken over by a slob | |
| But the pay day stayed away | |
| And I want you to know | |
| That my brain is getting slow | |
| But I' ll stay making hay at | |
| The supermarket never sleeps, yeah | |
| The supermarket never sleeps | |
| Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah | |
| Relief from muscular pain | |
| And my faint heart beats away | |
| Are my hands on the controls | |
| And the lines up on my head | |
| Make the railroads seem so small | |
| But the pay day stayed away | |
| And I want you to know | |
| That my drains are overflowed | |
| But I' ll stay making hay at | |
| The supermarket never sleeps, yeah | |
| The supermarket never sleeps | |
| Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah | |
| But I' ll, stay, making hay | |
| Hearts and minds stay tonight | |
| Today tonight always | |
| And I wont let you know | |
| That my drugs are getting low |