| Song | Sitting In The Midday Sun |
| Artist | The Kinks |
| Album | Preservation Act 1 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Davies | |
| (sung by the tramp) | |
| I'm sitting by the side of a river | |
| Underneath the pale blue sky | |
| I've got no need to worry, i'm in no hurry | |
| I'm looking at the world go by. | |
| Just sitting in the midday sun, | |
| Just soaking up that currant bun, | |
| With no particular purpose or reason | |
| Sitting in the midday sun. | |
| Everybody say i'm lazy | |
| They all tell me get a job you slob, | |
| I'd rather be a hobo walking round with nothing | |
| Than a rich man scared of losing all he's got. | |
| So i'm just sitting in the midday sun | |
| Just soaking up that currant bun, | |
| Why should i have to give my reasons | |
| For sitting in the midday sun | |
| Oh look at all the ladies | |
| Looking their best in their summer dresses, | |
| Oh sitting in the sun. | |
| I've got no home, | |
| I've got no money | |
| But who needs a job when it's sunny. wah wah. | |
| I haven't got a steady occupation | |
| And i can't afford a telephone. | |
| I haven't got a stereo, radio or video | |
| A mortgage, overdraft, a bank loan. | |
| The only way that i can get my fun | |
| Is by sitting in the midday sun | |
| With no particular purpose or reason | |
| Sitting in the midday sun. | |
| Oh listen to the people, | |
| Say i'm a failure and i've got nothing, | |
| Ah but if they would only see | |
| I've got my pride, | |
| I've got no money, | |
| But who needs a job when it's sunny. wah wah. | |
| Everybody thinks i'm crazy, | |
| And everybody says i'm dumb, | |
| But when i see the people shouting at each other | |
| I'd rather be an out of work bum. | |
| So i'm just sitting in the midday sun | |
| Just soaking up that currant bun, | |
| With no particular purpose or reason | |
| Sitting in the midday sun. |
| zuo ci : Davies | |
| sung by the tramp | |
| I' m sitting by the side of a river | |
| Underneath the pale blue sky | |
| I' ve got no need to worry, i' m in no hurry | |
| I' m looking at the world go by. | |
| Just sitting in the midday sun, | |
| Just soaking up that currant bun, | |
| With no particular purpose or reason | |
| Sitting in the midday sun. | |
| Everybody say i' m lazy | |
| They all tell me get a job you slob, | |
| I' d rather be a hobo walking round with nothing | |
| Than a rich man scared of losing all he' s got. | |
| So i' m just sitting in the midday sun | |
| Just soaking up that currant bun, | |
| Why should i have to give my reasons | |
| For sitting in the midday sun | |
| Oh look at all the ladies | |
| Looking their best in their summer dresses, | |
| Oh sitting in the sun. | |
| I' ve got no home, | |
| I' ve got no money | |
| But who needs a job when it' s sunny. wah wah. | |
| I haven' t got a steady occupation | |
| And i can' t afford a telephone. | |
| I haven' t got a stereo, radio or video | |
| A mortgage, overdraft, a bank loan. | |
| The only way that i can get my fun | |
| Is by sitting in the midday sun | |
| With no particular purpose or reason | |
| Sitting in the midday sun. | |
| Oh listen to the people, | |
| Say i' m a failure and i' ve got nothing, | |
| Ah but if they would only see | |
| I' ve got my pride, | |
| I' ve got no money, | |
| But who needs a job when it' s sunny. wah wah. | |
| Everybody thinks i' m crazy, | |
| And everybody says i' m dumb, | |
| But when i see the people shouting at each other | |
| I' d rather be an out of work bum. | |
| So i' m just sitting in the midday sun | |
| Just soaking up that currant bun, | |
| With no particular purpose or reason | |
| Sitting in the midday sun. |
| zuò cí : Davies | |
| sung by the tramp | |
| I' m sitting by the side of a river | |
| Underneath the pale blue sky | |
| I' ve got no need to worry, i' m in no hurry | |
| I' m looking at the world go by. | |
| Just sitting in the midday sun, | |
| Just soaking up that currant bun, | |
| With no particular purpose or reason | |
| Sitting in the midday sun. | |
| Everybody say i' m lazy | |
| They all tell me get a job you slob, | |
| I' d rather be a hobo walking round with nothing | |
| Than a rich man scared of losing all he' s got. | |
| So i' m just sitting in the midday sun | |
| Just soaking up that currant bun, | |
| Why should i have to give my reasons | |
| For sitting in the midday sun | |
| Oh look at all the ladies | |
| Looking their best in their summer dresses, | |
| Oh sitting in the sun. | |
| I' ve got no home, | |
| I' ve got no money | |
| But who needs a job when it' s sunny. wah wah. | |
| I haven' t got a steady occupation | |
| And i can' t afford a telephone. | |
| I haven' t got a stereo, radio or video | |
| A mortgage, overdraft, a bank loan. | |
| The only way that i can get my fun | |
| Is by sitting in the midday sun | |
| With no particular purpose or reason | |
| Sitting in the midday sun. | |
| Oh listen to the people, | |
| Say i' m a failure and i' ve got nothing, | |
| Ah but if they would only see | |
| I' ve got my pride, | |
| I' ve got no money, | |
| But who needs a job when it' s sunny. wah wah. | |
| Everybody thinks i' m crazy, | |
| And everybody says i' m dumb, | |
| But when i see the people shouting at each other | |
| I' d rather be an out of work bum. | |
| So i' m just sitting in the midday sun | |
| Just soaking up that currant bun, | |
| With no particular purpose or reason | |
| Sitting in the midday sun. |