| Song | Little Red Robin Hood Hit The Road |
| Artist | Robert Wyatt |
| Album | Rock Bottom |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Wyatt |
| [00:00.10] | In the garden of England |
| [00:05.56] | Dead moles lie inside their holes |
| [00:12.11] | The dead-end tunnels crumble |
| [00:19.44] | In the rain, underfoot |
| [00:24.96] | Innit a shame? |
| [01:42.37] | Can't you see them? |
| [01:45.25] | Can't you see them? |
| [01:47.88] | Roots can't hold them |
| [01:50.66] | Bugs console them |
| [01:53.34] | Can't you see them? |
| [01:56.14] | Can't you see them? |
| [01:58.97] | Roots can't hold them |
| [02:01.55] | Bugs console them |
| [02:04.18] | Can't you see them? |
| [02:06.91] | Can't you see them? |
| [02:09.59] | Can't you see them? |
| [02:12.22] | Can't you see them? |
| [02:14.91] | (repeat to fade) |
| [03:39.34] | I fight with the handle of my little brown broom |
| [03:47.93] | I pull out the wires of the telephone |
| [03:56.36] | I hurt in the head, and I hurt in the aching bone |
| [04:04.57] | Now I smash up the telly with remains of the broken phone |
| [04:13.23] | I fighting for the crust of the little brown loaf |
| [04:21.79] | I want it. I want it. I want it. Give it to me |
| [04:30.38] | I give it you back when I finish the lunchtea |
| [04:55.17] | I lie in the road, try to trip up the passing cars |
| [05:03.27] | Yes, me and the hedgehog, we bursting the tyres all day |
| [05:27.87] | As we roll down the highway towards the setting sun |
| [05:35.77] | I reflect on the life of the highwayman, yum yum |
| [05:44.31] | Now I smash up the telly and what's left of the broken phone |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Wyatt |
| [00:00.10] | In the garden of England |
| [00:05.56] | Dead moles lie inside their holes |
| [00:12.11] | The deadend tunnels crumble |
| [00:19.44] | In the rain, underfoot |
| [00:24.96] | Innit a shame? |
| [01:42.37] | Can' t you see them? |
| [01:45.25] | Can' t you see them? |
| [01:47.88] | Roots can' t hold them |
| [01:50.66] | Bugs console them |
| [01:53.34] | Can' t you see them? |
| [01:56.14] | Can' t you see them? |
| [01:58.97] | Roots can' t hold them |
| [02:01.55] | Bugs console them |
| [02:04.18] | Can' t you see them? |
| [02:06.91] | Can' t you see them? |
| [02:09.59] | Can' t you see them? |
| [02:12.22] | Can' t you see them? |
| [02:14.91] | repeat to fade |
| [03:39.34] | I fight with the handle of my little brown broom |
| [03:47.93] | I pull out the wires of the telephone |
| [03:56.36] | I hurt in the head, and I hurt in the aching bone |
| [04:04.57] | Now I smash up the telly with remains of the broken phone |
| [04:13.23] | I fighting for the crust of the little brown loaf |
| [04:21.79] | I want it. I want it. I want it. Give it to me |
| [04:30.38] | I give it you back when I finish the lunchtea |
| [04:55.17] | I lie in the road, try to trip up the passing cars |
| [05:03.27] | Yes, me and the hedgehog, we bursting the tyres all day |
| [05:27.87] | As we roll down the highway towards the setting sun |
| [05:35.77] | I reflect on the life of the highwayman, yum yum |
| [05:44.31] | Now I smash up the telly and what' s left of the broken phone |