| Song | Tattoo'd Lady (Live) - Live |
| Artist | Rory Gallagher |
| Album | Notes From San Francisco |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Gallagher | |
| Tattoo'd Lady, | |
| Bearded baby, | |
| They're my family. | |
| When I was lonely, | |
| Something told me, where, | |
| I could always be. | |
| Where I could, | |
| Wish for pennies, | |
| If we had any. | |
| You'd meet me down, | |
| At the shooting gallery. | |
| Yes I'm a, | |
| Fair ground baby. | |
| Wonder what made me, | |
| Fall for the pearly queen. | |
| I spent my youth, | |
| Under canvas roof, | |
| As I roamed from town to town. | |
| I'm not fooling, | |
| When I say I got no schoolin', | |
| Never like the class bell sound. | |
| From the caravan, | |
| I hear the fairground band, | |
| Sounding good as they can be. | |
| You know I can't be found, | |
| But if you look around, | |
| Tomorrow we'll be gone by dawn. | |
| Alright... | |
| Now hear it on the loud speaker say, | |
| The fire eater is a real fine sight to see, | |
| Yeah he's a death cheater, | |
| Some kind of central heater, | |
| Be sure to save a seat for me. | |
| Let me tell you 'bout wicked Sadie, | |
| She's no baby, | |
| The law came, | |
| And tried to close her sideshow down. | |
| But soon she had the D.A. cheering, | |
| The police chief wearing, | |
| Her garter for a crown. | |
| I spent my youth, | |
| Under canvas roof, | |
| As I roamed from town to town. | |
| I'm not fooling, | |
| When I say I got no schoolin', | |
| Never like the school bell sound. | |
| From the caravan, | |
| I hear the fairground band, | |
| Sounding good as they can be. | |
| You know I can't be found, | |
| But if you look around, | |
| Tomorrow we'll be gone by dawn. | |
| Yeahh... | |
| Tattoo'd Lady, | |
| Bearded baby, | |
| They're my family. | |
| When I was lonely, | |
| Something told me, where, | |
| I could always be. | |
| Where I could, | |
| Wish for pennies, | |
| If we had any. | |
| You'd meet me down, | |
| At the shooting gallery. | |
| Tattoo'd lady........ |
| zuo ci : Gallagher | |
| Tattoo' d Lady, | |
| Bearded baby, | |
| They' re my family. | |
| When I was lonely, | |
| Something told me, where, | |
| I could always be. | |
| Where I could, | |
| Wish for pennies, | |
| If we had any. | |
| You' d meet me down, | |
| At the shooting gallery. | |
| Yes I' m a, | |
| Fair ground baby. | |
| Wonder what made me, | |
| Fall for the pearly queen. | |
| I spent my youth, | |
| Under canvas roof, | |
| As I roamed from town to town. | |
| I' m not fooling, | |
| When I say I got no schoolin', | |
| Never like the class bell sound. | |
| From the caravan, | |
| I hear the fairground band, | |
| Sounding good as they can be. | |
| You know I can' t be found, | |
| But if you look around, | |
| Tomorrow we' ll be gone by dawn. | |
| Alright... | |
| Now hear it on the loud speaker say, | |
| The fire eater is a real fine sight to see, | |
| Yeah he' s a death cheater, | |
| Some kind of central heater, | |
| Be sure to save a seat for me. | |
| Let me tell you ' bout wicked Sadie, | |
| She' s no baby, | |
| The law came, | |
| And tried to close her sideshow down. | |
| But soon she had the D. A. cheering, | |
| The police chief wearing, | |
| Her garter for a crown. | |
| I spent my youth, | |
| Under canvas roof, | |
| As I roamed from town to town. | |
| I' m not fooling, | |
| When I say I got no schoolin', | |
| Never like the school bell sound. | |
| From the caravan, | |
| I hear the fairground band, | |
| Sounding good as they can be. | |
| You know I can' t be found, | |
| But if you look around, | |
| Tomorrow we' ll be gone by dawn. | |
| Yeahh... | |
| Tattoo' d Lady, | |
| Bearded baby, | |
| They' re my family. | |
| When I was lonely, | |
| Something told me, where, | |
| I could always be. | |
| Where I could, | |
| Wish for pennies, | |
| If we had any. | |
| You' d meet me down, | |
| At the shooting gallery. | |
| Tattoo' d lady........ |
| zuò cí : Gallagher | |
| Tattoo' d Lady, | |
| Bearded baby, | |
| They' re my family. | |
| When I was lonely, | |
| Something told me, where, | |
| I could always be. | |
| Where I could, | |
| Wish for pennies, | |
| If we had any. | |
| You' d meet me down, | |
| At the shooting gallery. | |
| Yes I' m a, | |
| Fair ground baby. | |
| Wonder what made me, | |
| Fall for the pearly queen. | |
| I spent my youth, | |
| Under canvas roof, | |
| As I roamed from town to town. | |
| I' m not fooling, | |
| When I say I got no schoolin', | |
| Never like the class bell sound. | |
| From the caravan, | |
| I hear the fairground band, | |
| Sounding good as they can be. | |
| You know I can' t be found, | |
| But if you look around, | |
| Tomorrow we' ll be gone by dawn. | |
| Alright... | |
| Now hear it on the loud speaker say, | |
| The fire eater is a real fine sight to see, | |
| Yeah he' s a death cheater, | |
| Some kind of central heater, | |
| Be sure to save a seat for me. | |
| Let me tell you ' bout wicked Sadie, | |
| She' s no baby, | |
| The law came, | |
| And tried to close her sideshow down. | |
| But soon she had the D. A. cheering, | |
| The police chief wearing, | |
| Her garter for a crown. | |
| I spent my youth, | |
| Under canvas roof, | |
| As I roamed from town to town. | |
| I' m not fooling, | |
| When I say I got no schoolin', | |
| Never like the school bell sound. | |
| From the caravan, | |
| I hear the fairground band, | |
| Sounding good as they can be. | |
| You know I can' t be found, | |
| But if you look around, | |
| Tomorrow we' ll be gone by dawn. | |
| Yeahh... | |
| Tattoo' d Lady, | |
| Bearded baby, | |
| They' re my family. | |
| When I was lonely, | |
| Something told me, where, | |
| I could always be. | |
| Where I could, | |
| Wish for pennies, | |
| If we had any. | |
| You' d meet me down, | |
| At the shooting gallery. | |
| Tattoo' d lady........ |