| Song | A Letter To Tracy |
| Artist | Keb' Mo' |
| Album | Martin Scorsese Presents The Blues: Keb' Mo' |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Moore, Parker | |
| I don't have no reason | |
| To turn you around | |
| I don't have all the reasons | |
| To turn you around | |
| I ain't going nowhere, baby | |
| No how, no way | |
| You're not always an angel, baby | |
| And I ain't no saint | |
| You're not always an angel, baby | |
| Oh Lord, and I ain't no saint | |
| Well, I know I'm gonna leave you, baby | |
| Well baby, that something I ain't | |
| I don't have a reason | |
| To turn you around | |
| Oh, I don't have a reason, baby | |
| Oh, to turn you around | |
| 'Cause I ain't going nowhere, baby | |
| No way, no how | |
| My love is like a rock | |
| Not a fair weathered friend | |
| Ooh girl, my love is like a rock, yeah | |
| I ain't no fair weathered friend | |
| Well, I'll follow you up the mountain | |
| Down the road and back again | |
| I don't have no trophy | |
| To prove I'm a man | |
| I don't need no trophy, baby | |
| Oh, to prove I'm a man, yeah | |
| I just want somebody to talk to, girl yeah | |
| So I can be free | |
| I don't have a reason | |
| Sorry about that false alarm | |
| That turned you 'round | |
| Oh baby, I ain't got all the reasons | |
| Oh, to make you stay | |
| I ain't going nowhere | |
| Come on, here we go, go on | |
| No how, no way |
| zuo ci : Moore, Parker | |
| I don' t have no reason | |
| To turn you around | |
| I don' t have all the reasons | |
| To turn you around | |
| I ain' t going nowhere, baby | |
| No how, no way | |
| You' re not always an angel, baby | |
| And I ain' t no saint | |
| You' re not always an angel, baby | |
| Oh Lord, and I ain' t no saint | |
| Well, I know I' m gonna leave you, baby | |
| Well baby, that something I ain' t | |
| I don' t have a reason | |
| To turn you around | |
| Oh, I don' t have a reason, baby | |
| Oh, to turn you around | |
| ' Cause I ain' t going nowhere, baby | |
| No way, no how | |
| My love is like a rock | |
| Not a fair weathered friend | |
| Ooh girl, my love is like a rock, yeah | |
| I ain' t no fair weathered friend | |
| Well, I' ll follow you up the mountain | |
| Down the road and back again | |
| I don' t have no trophy | |
| To prove I' m a man | |
| I don' t need no trophy, baby | |
| Oh, to prove I' m a man, yeah | |
| I just want somebody to talk to, girl yeah | |
| So I can be free | |
| I don' t have a reason | |
| Sorry about that false alarm | |
| That turned you ' round | |
| Oh baby, I ain' t got all the reasons | |
| Oh, to make you stay | |
| I ain' t going nowhere | |
| Come on, here we go, go on | |
| No how, no way |
| zuò cí : Moore, Parker | |
| I don' t have no reason | |
| To turn you around | |
| I don' t have all the reasons | |
| To turn you around | |
| I ain' t going nowhere, baby | |
| No how, no way | |
| You' re not always an angel, baby | |
| And I ain' t no saint | |
| You' re not always an angel, baby | |
| Oh Lord, and I ain' t no saint | |
| Well, I know I' m gonna leave you, baby | |
| Well baby, that something I ain' t | |
| I don' t have a reason | |
| To turn you around | |
| Oh, I don' t have a reason, baby | |
| Oh, to turn you around | |
| ' Cause I ain' t going nowhere, baby | |
| No way, no how | |
| My love is like a rock | |
| Not a fair weathered friend | |
| Ooh girl, my love is like a rock, yeah | |
| I ain' t no fair weathered friend | |
| Well, I' ll follow you up the mountain | |
| Down the road and back again | |
| I don' t have no trophy | |
| To prove I' m a man | |
| I don' t need no trophy, baby | |
| Oh, to prove I' m a man, yeah | |
| I just want somebody to talk to, girl yeah | |
| So I can be free | |
| I don' t have a reason | |
| Sorry about that false alarm | |
| That turned you ' round | |
| Oh baby, I ain' t got all the reasons | |
| Oh, to make you stay | |
| I ain' t going nowhere | |
| Come on, here we go, go on | |
| No how, no way |