| Song | Jena & Jimmy |
| Artist | Derek Webb |
| Album | Stockholm Syndrome |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Moore, Webb | |
| jena & jimmy they met at a party | |
| to bring our boys back from the war | |
| jimmy was dancing, he was dancing like crazy | |
| showing no mercy to the dance floor | |
| jena was minding, she was minding her business | |
| she did not want no company | |
| till jimmy spotted her | |
| like a lamb to the slaughter | |
| and he coaxed her over with a martini | |
| and jena said ‘ooh’ | |
| she could feel it hitting her bloodstream | |
| before she knew it she was | |
| up on his chopping block | |
| and he was flagging down a taxi | |
| if you give me your love | |
| i’ll give you my love, give you my love | |
| gonna take one kiss to shut you up | |
| and that’ll be enough | |
| if you give me your love | |
| i’ll give you my love, give you my love | |
| gonna kiss your lips to shut you up | |
| she told him stories of | |
| social injustices and constitutional rights | |
| he smirked and turned his head | |
| ‘just lighten up’ he said, ‘baby we got all night’ | |
| jena was beautiful and spoke convincingly | |
| he listened just like a priest | |
| his best shot at stopping her | |
| was if he co-opted her | |
| so he got two more rounds of drinks | |
| and jena said ‘ooh’ | |
| jimmy held her like an enemy | |
| then toasted global peace | |
| and dovetailing interests | |
| as he threw his shot back with a wink | |
| if you give me your love | |
| i’ll give you my love, give you my love | |
| gonna take one kiss to shut you up | |
| and that’ll be enough |
| zuo qu : Moore, Webb | |
| jena jimmy they met at a party | |
| to bring our boys back from the war | |
| jimmy was dancing, he was dancing like crazy | |
| showing no mercy to the dance floor | |
| jena was minding, she was minding her business | |
| she did not want no company | |
| till jimmy spotted her | |
| like a lamb to the slaughter | |
| and he coaxed her over with a martini | |
| and jena said ' ooh' | |
| she could feel it hitting her bloodstream | |
| before she knew it she was | |
| up on his chopping block | |
| and he was flagging down a taxi | |
| if you give me your love | |
| i' ll give you my love, give you my love | |
| gonna take one kiss to shut you up | |
| and that' ll be enough | |
| if you give me your love | |
| i' ll give you my love, give you my love | |
| gonna kiss your lips to shut you up | |
| she told him stories of | |
| social injustices and constitutional rights | |
| he smirked and turned his head | |
| ' just lighten up' he said, ' baby we got all night' | |
| jena was beautiful and spoke convincingly | |
| he listened just like a priest | |
| his best shot at stopping her | |
| was if he coopted her | |
| so he got two more rounds of drinks | |
| and jena said ' ooh' | |
| jimmy held her like an enemy | |
| then toasted global peace | |
| and dovetailing interests | |
| as he threw his shot back with a wink | |
| if you give me your love | |
| i' ll give you my love, give you my love | |
| gonna take one kiss to shut you up | |
| and that' ll be enough |
| zuò qǔ : Moore, Webb | |
| jena jimmy they met at a party | |
| to bring our boys back from the war | |
| jimmy was dancing, he was dancing like crazy | |
| showing no mercy to the dance floor | |
| jena was minding, she was minding her business | |
| she did not want no company | |
| till jimmy spotted her | |
| like a lamb to the slaughter | |
| and he coaxed her over with a martini | |
| and jena said ' ooh' | |
| she could feel it hitting her bloodstream | |
| before she knew it she was | |
| up on his chopping block | |
| and he was flagging down a taxi | |
| if you give me your love | |
| i' ll give you my love, give you my love | |
| gonna take one kiss to shut you up | |
| and that' ll be enough | |
| if you give me your love | |
| i' ll give you my love, give you my love | |
| gonna kiss your lips to shut you up | |
| she told him stories of | |
| social injustices and constitutional rights | |
| he smirked and turned his head | |
| ' just lighten up' he said, ' baby we got all night' | |
| jena was beautiful and spoke convincingly | |
| he listened just like a priest | |
| his best shot at stopping her | |
| was if he coopted her | |
| so he got two more rounds of drinks | |
| and jena said ' ooh' | |
| jimmy held her like an enemy | |
| then toasted global peace | |
| and dovetailing interests | |
| as he threw his shot back with a wink | |
| if you give me your love | |
| i' ll give you my love, give you my love | |
| gonna take one kiss to shut you up | |
| and that' ll be enough |