| Song | Big City Good Time Gal |
| Artist | Wayne Hancock |
| Album | Thunderstorms and Neon Signs |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Hancock | |
| (1st Verse) | |
| I gotta crazy little lady, she's a wildcat | |
| She's up the fourteenth floor, has a two room flat | |
| She's my honey lovin' baby | |
| Hep cats call her Sue | |
| She really digs this kinda livin' | |
| She's always got the hi-rise blues | |
| This scene ain't nothing like a rural route | |
| You ain't gotta go travel to the steppin' out | |
| I'm just a gift from the country | |
| I ain't got no pals | |
| Lord I don't need nobody | |
| Just my big city good times gal | |
| (Hi-rises baby!) | |
| [Interlude] | |
| (woo, groovy baby?) | |
| (2nd Verse) | |
| Sometimes I tend to worry and I wonder too | |
| What a hillbilly guy like me gonna do | |
| If the day ever comes that she don't want me hangin' around | |
| Well I'll do a little jumpin' and hit every joint in town | |
| I got a flat out yonder down Texas way | |
| Hot rod Chrysler when I wanna play | |
| And a knife fer throwin' a fit that's gonna make 'em howl | |
| I'm gonna party with my baby | |
| My big city good time gal | |
| (pound it down) | |
| [2nd Interlude] | |
| (the professor) |
| zuo ci : Hancock | |
| 1st Verse | |
| I gotta crazy little lady, she' s a wildcat | |
| She' s up the fourteenth floor, has a two room flat | |
| She' s my honey lovin' baby | |
| Hep cats call her Sue | |
| She really digs this kinda livin' | |
| She' s always got the hirise blues | |
| This scene ain' t nothing like a rural route | |
| You ain' t gotta go travel to the steppin' out | |
| I' m just a gift from the country | |
| I ain' t got no pals | |
| Lord I don' t need nobody | |
| Just my big city good times gal | |
| Hirises baby! | |
| Interlude | |
| woo, groovy baby? | |
| 2nd Verse | |
| Sometimes I tend to worry and I wonder too | |
| What a hillbilly guy like me gonna do | |
| If the day ever comes that she don' t want me hangin' around | |
| Well I' ll do a little jumpin' and hit every joint in town | |
| I got a flat out yonder down Texas way | |
| Hot rod Chrysler when I wanna play | |
| And a knife fer throwin' a fit that' s gonna make ' em howl | |
| I' m gonna party with my baby | |
| My big city good time gal | |
| pound it down | |
| [2nd Interlude] | |
| the professor |
| zuò cí : Hancock | |
| 1st Verse | |
| I gotta crazy little lady, she' s a wildcat | |
| She' s up the fourteenth floor, has a two room flat | |
| She' s my honey lovin' baby | |
| Hep cats call her Sue | |
| She really digs this kinda livin' | |
| She' s always got the hirise blues | |
| This scene ain' t nothing like a rural route | |
| You ain' t gotta go travel to the steppin' out | |
| I' m just a gift from the country | |
| I ain' t got no pals | |
| Lord I don' t need nobody | |
| Just my big city good times gal | |
| Hirises baby! | |
| Interlude | |
| woo, groovy baby? | |
| 2nd Verse | |
| Sometimes I tend to worry and I wonder too | |
| What a hillbilly guy like me gonna do | |
| If the day ever comes that she don' t want me hangin' around | |
| Well I' ll do a little jumpin' and hit every joint in town | |
| I got a flat out yonder down Texas way | |
| Hot rod Chrysler when I wanna play | |
| And a knife fer throwin' a fit that' s gonna make ' em howl | |
| I' m gonna party with my baby | |
| My big city good time gal | |
| pound it down | |
| [2nd Interlude] | |
| the professor |