| 作词 : Benjamin, Patton | |
| Percy Junior, | |
| Percy Junior | |
| Wh-what's that, what's that you playin'? | |
| Workin' on something new | |
| Sounds like some bullshit | |
| Man, you really think the audience is gonna like that shit? | |
| Well, Rooster said | |
| I could play what | |
| I wantedNo, never mind anything that | |
| Rooster tell you | |
| Nigga play stuff | |
| I like, k? | |
| Ain't nobody like my style, yeah | |
| I light my fire, yeah | |
| I light ba-ba, | |
| I light ba-ba | |
| They blow it out, yeah | |
| They blew it out, they blew it out | |
| And don't nobody wanna feel like that, no | |
| Monkeys on my back crawl | |
| Now watch them all fall | |
| Go on fall, look out! | |
| Nobody wanted to dance | |
| When I had a lot of time on my hands | |
| Now I got a lot of hands on my time | |
| And everybody wanna be a friend of mine | |
| Whoa whoa, | |
| I wouldn't mind a friend | |
| The fellas back home all tryin' to win | |
| Moon keeps shinin' on bootleg bottles | |
| Cops in the street keep ya feet on the throttle | |
| Selling whatcha got in a | |
| Ford A-model | |
| Yellin', ' | |
| Go, PJ go!' | |
| Ain't nuttin' idle, everything is wild, yeah | |
| You can be hit now, yeah, soon as you turn around | |
| He in the ground, yeah, boy died, six feet underground | |
| And ain't no bible at this here church, no | |
| You won't find | |
| God no, might meet | |
| Him first, aw | |
| Oh God, look out! | |
| Nobody wanted to leave | |
| House so packed that we couldn't even breathe | |
| And ain't no better place to fall in love | |
| Angel sent from | |
| Heaven above | |
| Swing down and come change your life | |
| You might make a baby, might meet your wife | |
| But one sure thing that you're gonna say"Deep down South there's a 'lil old placeThem Idlewild cats, man, they don't play" | |
| Don't make me send a telegram to | |
| Rooster, he'll shoot ya | |
| You better come harder than that, sweetie, this ain't no mortuary! | |
| And you don't want to take it to the gat so soon | |
| Still be stankin' to the | |
| Jenkins waitin' in the upper room' | |
| Till ya make her say her prayers | |
| You some players but you made us mashed potato | |
| That potato, blast you hater, blast the gator | |
| So you might just wanna kick back and drink | |
| GooseTake that to ya woman, relax, break loose | |
| Cuff her soon, if she choose, she gon' walk away from you | |
| Straight to the | |
| Rooster, 'cause he's cock-a-doodle-cool, what they do fool | |
| Moonshine run the small town, crap shootin' all time | |
| Phat you and that's gotta matchin' suit and hat | |
| All cats pursuing, kinda wild is | |
| IdlewildTime to break it on, break it on down, now | |
| Percival, take it on out | |
| Say whoa Mammy, whoa | |
| MammySay whoa | |
| Pappy, whoa | |
| PappySay whoa | |
| Mammy, whoa | |
| MammySay whoa | |
| Pappy, whoa, everybody get up | |
| No, no, no, no, get down | |
| Everybody get up | |
| No, no, no, no, get down | |
| Everybody get up | |
| No, no, no, no, get down | |
| Everybody get up… |
| zuo ci : Benjamin, Patton | |
| Percy Junior, | |
| Percy Junior | |
| Whwhat' s that, what' s that you playin'? | |
| Workin' on something new | |
| Sounds like some bullshit | |
| Man, you really think the audience is gonna like that shit? | |
| Well, Rooster said | |
| I could play what | |
| I wantedNo, never mind anything that | |
| Rooster tell you | |
| Nigga play stuff | |
| I like, k? | |
| Ain' t nobody like my style, yeah | |
| I light my fire, yeah | |
| I light baba, | |
| I light baba | |
| They blow it out, yeah | |
| They blew it out, they blew it out | |
| And don' t nobody wanna feel like that, no | |
| Monkeys on my back crawl | |
| Now watch them all fall | |
| Go on fall, look out! | |
| Nobody wanted to dance | |
| When I had a lot of time on my hands | |
| Now I got a lot of hands on my time | |
| And everybody wanna be a friend of mine | |
| Whoa whoa, | |
| I wouldn' t mind a friend | |
| The fellas back home all tryin' to win | |
| Moon keeps shinin' on bootleg bottles | |
| Cops in the street keep ya feet on the throttle | |
| Selling whatcha got in a | |
| Ford Amodel | |
| Yellin', ' | |
| Go, PJ go!' | |
| Ain' t nuttin' idle, everything is wild, yeah | |
| You can be hit now, yeah, soon as you turn around | |
| He in the ground, yeah, boy died, six feet underground | |
| And ain' t no bible at this here church, no | |
| You won' t find | |
| God no, might meet | |
| Him first, aw | |
| Oh God, look out! | |
| Nobody wanted to leave | |
| House so packed that we couldn' t even breathe | |
| And ain' t no better place to fall in love | |
| Angel sent from | |
| Heaven above | |
| Swing down and come change your life | |
| You might make a baby, might meet your wife | |
| But one sure thing that you' re gonna say" Deep down South there' s a ' lil old placeThem Idlewild cats, man, they don' t play" | |
| Don' t make me send a telegram to | |
| Rooster, he' ll shoot ya | |
| You better come harder than that, sweetie, this ain' t no mortuary! | |
| And you don' t want to take it to the gat so soon | |
| Still be stankin' to the | |
| Jenkins waitin' in the upper room' | |
| Till ya make her say her prayers | |
| You some players but you made us mashed potato | |
| That potato, blast you hater, blast the gator | |
| So you might just wanna kick back and drink | |
| GooseTake that to ya woman, relax, break loose | |
| Cuff her soon, if she choose, she gon' walk away from you | |
| Straight to the | |
| Rooster, ' cause he' s cockadoodlecool, what they do fool | |
| Moonshine run the small town, crap shootin' all time | |
| Phat you and that' s gotta matchin' suit and hat | |
| All cats pursuing, kinda wild is | |
| IdlewildTime to break it on, break it on down, now | |
| Percival, take it on out | |
| Say whoa Mammy, whoa | |
| MammySay whoa | |
| Pappy, whoa | |
| PappySay whoa | |
| Mammy, whoa | |
| MammySay whoa | |
| Pappy, whoa, everybody get up | |
| No, no, no, no, get down | |
| Everybody get up | |
| No, no, no, no, get down | |
| Everybody get up | |
| No, no, no, no, get down | |
| Everybody get up |
| zuò cí : Benjamin, Patton | |
| Percy Junior, | |
| Percy Junior | |
| Whwhat' s that, what' s that you playin'? | |
| Workin' on something new | |
| Sounds like some bullshit | |
| Man, you really think the audience is gonna like that shit? | |
| Well, Rooster said | |
| I could play what | |
| I wantedNo, never mind anything that | |
| Rooster tell you | |
| Nigga play stuff | |
| I like, k? | |
| Ain' t nobody like my style, yeah | |
| I light my fire, yeah | |
| I light baba, | |
| I light baba | |
| They blow it out, yeah | |
| They blew it out, they blew it out | |
| And don' t nobody wanna feel like that, no | |
| Monkeys on my back crawl | |
| Now watch them all fall | |
| Go on fall, look out! | |
| Nobody wanted to dance | |
| When I had a lot of time on my hands | |
| Now I got a lot of hands on my time | |
| And everybody wanna be a friend of mine | |
| Whoa whoa, | |
| I wouldn' t mind a friend | |
| The fellas back home all tryin' to win | |
| Moon keeps shinin' on bootleg bottles | |
| Cops in the street keep ya feet on the throttle | |
| Selling whatcha got in a | |
| Ford Amodel | |
| Yellin', ' | |
| Go, PJ go!' | |
| Ain' t nuttin' idle, everything is wild, yeah | |
| You can be hit now, yeah, soon as you turn around | |
| He in the ground, yeah, boy died, six feet underground | |
| And ain' t no bible at this here church, no | |
| You won' t find | |
| God no, might meet | |
| Him first, aw | |
| Oh God, look out! | |
| Nobody wanted to leave | |
| House so packed that we couldn' t even breathe | |
| And ain' t no better place to fall in love | |
| Angel sent from | |
| Heaven above | |
| Swing down and come change your life | |
| You might make a baby, might meet your wife | |
| But one sure thing that you' re gonna say" Deep down South there' s a ' lil old placeThem Idlewild cats, man, they don' t play" | |
| Don' t make me send a telegram to | |
| Rooster, he' ll shoot ya | |
| You better come harder than that, sweetie, this ain' t no mortuary! | |
| And you don' t want to take it to the gat so soon | |
| Still be stankin' to the | |
| Jenkins waitin' in the upper room' | |
| Till ya make her say her prayers | |
| You some players but you made us mashed potato | |
| That potato, blast you hater, blast the gator | |
| So you might just wanna kick back and drink | |
| GooseTake that to ya woman, relax, break loose | |
| Cuff her soon, if she choose, she gon' walk away from you | |
| Straight to the | |
| Rooster, ' cause he' s cockadoodlecool, what they do fool | |
| Moonshine run the small town, crap shootin' all time | |
| Phat you and that' s gotta matchin' suit and hat | |
| All cats pursuing, kinda wild is | |
| IdlewildTime to break it on, break it on down, now | |
| Percival, take it on out | |
| Say whoa Mammy, whoa | |
| MammySay whoa | |
| Pappy, whoa | |
| PappySay whoa | |
| Mammy, whoa | |
| MammySay whoa | |
| Pappy, whoa, everybody get up | |
| No, no, no, no, get down | |
| Everybody get up | |
| No, no, no, no, get down | |
| Everybody get up | |
| No, no, no, no, get down | |
| Everybody get up |
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