| Song | Left For Dead On The Road Of Love |
| Artist | Don McLean |
| Album | Believers |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : McLean | |
| Well I've been left for dead on the road of love. | |
| I was doin' high speed with a load of love | |
| Forgot the first creed in the code of love. | |
| All's fair in love and war. | |
| Well I'm an honest man and I try to be true. | |
| I did unto her like I'll do unto you. | |
| Now you prefer to tell me we're through. | |
| I'm bleedin' through my shirt and tie. | |
| I'm bleedin' and I'll tell you why. | |
| Well I've been left for dead on the road of love. | |
| I was doin' high speed with a load of love | |
| Forgot the first creed in the code of love. | |
| All's fair in love and war. | |
| Well now who is the guy and when did he come? | |
| When did he start to go beatin' your drum? | |
| Well he's hittin' on you. I'm feelin' numb | |
| And she don't believe a word I told her. | |
| I'm cryin' on a gravel shoulder. | |
| Well I've been left for dead on the road of love. | |
| I was doin' high speed with a load of love | |
| Forgot the first creed in the code of love. | |
| All's fair in love and war. | |
| Watch what you're doin'. | |
| Look where you're goin'. | |
| Give me a signal. | |
| Some way of knowin'. | |
| Well now who's at the wheel in the life that drove by. | |
| I could swear it was her made me shift into high. | |
| She's got those dangerous curves | |
| And they're wrackin' my nerves | |
| She always wiggles and swerves. | |
| She's gonna give her driver everything he deserves. | |
| Well now who could want this to lie here alone | |
| With a palate of bricks, a pillow of stone. | |
| Well to think that one kiss pulled me out o' my zone | |
| And I wonder what's the change inside her? | |
| This road has got a long divider. | |
| Well I've been left for dead on the road of love. | |
| I was doin' high speed with a load of love | |
| Forgot the first creed in the code of love. | |
| All's fair in love and war. | |
| All's fair in love and war. | |
| All's fair in love and war |
| zuo qu : McLean | |
| Well I' ve been left for dead on the road of love. | |
| I was doin' high speed with a load of love | |
| Forgot the first creed in the code of love. | |
| All' s fair in love and war. | |
| Well I' m an honest man and I try to be true. | |
| I did unto her like I' ll do unto you. | |
| Now you prefer to tell me we' re through. | |
| I' m bleedin' through my shirt and tie. | |
| I' m bleedin' and I' ll tell you why. | |
| Well I' ve been left for dead on the road of love. | |
| I was doin' high speed with a load of love | |
| Forgot the first creed in the code of love. | |
| All' s fair in love and war. | |
| Well now who is the guy and when did he come? | |
| When did he start to go beatin' your drum? | |
| Well he' s hittin' on you. I' m feelin' numb | |
| And she don' t believe a word I told her. | |
| I' m cryin' on a gravel shoulder. | |
| Well I' ve been left for dead on the road of love. | |
| I was doin' high speed with a load of love | |
| Forgot the first creed in the code of love. | |
| All' s fair in love and war. | |
| Watch what you' re doin'. | |
| Look where you' re goin'. | |
| Give me a signal. | |
| Some way of knowin'. | |
| Well now who' s at the wheel in the life that drove by. | |
| I could swear it was her made me shift into high. | |
| She' s got those dangerous curves | |
| And they' re wrackin' my nerves | |
| She always wiggles and swerves. | |
| She' s gonna give her driver everything he deserves. | |
| Well now who could want this to lie here alone | |
| With a palate of bricks, a pillow of stone. | |
| Well to think that one kiss pulled me out o' my zone | |
| And I wonder what' s the change inside her? | |
| This road has got a long divider. | |
| Well I' ve been left for dead on the road of love. | |
| I was doin' high speed with a load of love | |
| Forgot the first creed in the code of love. | |
| All' s fair in love and war. | |
| All' s fair in love and war. | |
| All' s fair in love and war |
| zuò qǔ : McLean | |
| Well I' ve been left for dead on the road of love. | |
| I was doin' high speed with a load of love | |
| Forgot the first creed in the code of love. | |
| All' s fair in love and war. | |
| Well I' m an honest man and I try to be true. | |
| I did unto her like I' ll do unto you. | |
| Now you prefer to tell me we' re through. | |
| I' m bleedin' through my shirt and tie. | |
| I' m bleedin' and I' ll tell you why. | |
| Well I' ve been left for dead on the road of love. | |
| I was doin' high speed with a load of love | |
| Forgot the first creed in the code of love. | |
| All' s fair in love and war. | |
| Well now who is the guy and when did he come? | |
| When did he start to go beatin' your drum? | |
| Well he' s hittin' on you. I' m feelin' numb | |
| And she don' t believe a word I told her. | |
| I' m cryin' on a gravel shoulder. | |
| Well I' ve been left for dead on the road of love. | |
| I was doin' high speed with a load of love | |
| Forgot the first creed in the code of love. | |
| All' s fair in love and war. | |
| Watch what you' re doin'. | |
| Look where you' re goin'. | |
| Give me a signal. | |
| Some way of knowin'. | |
| Well now who' s at the wheel in the life that drove by. | |
| I could swear it was her made me shift into high. | |
| She' s got those dangerous curves | |
| And they' re wrackin' my nerves | |
| She always wiggles and swerves. | |
| She' s gonna give her driver everything he deserves. | |
| Well now who could want this to lie here alone | |
| With a palate of bricks, a pillow of stone. | |
| Well to think that one kiss pulled me out o' my zone | |
| And I wonder what' s the change inside her? | |
| This road has got a long divider. | |
| Well I' ve been left for dead on the road of love. | |
| I was doin' high speed with a load of love | |
| Forgot the first creed in the code of love. | |
| All' s fair in love and war. | |
| All' s fair in love and war. | |
| All' s fair in love and war |