| Song | All the Way from Memphis |
| Artist | Mott the Hoople |
| Album | Super Hits |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Hunter | |
| (ian hunter) | |
| Forgot my six-string razor - hit the sky | |
| Half way to memphis 'fore i realised | |
| Well i rang the information - my axe was cold | |
| They said she rides the train to oreoles | |
| Now its a mighty long way down the dusty trail | |
| And the sun burns hot on the cold steel rails | |
| 'n i look like a bum 'n i crawl like a snail | |
| All the way from memphis | |
| Well i got to oreoles y'know - it took a month | |
| And there was my guitar, electric junk. | |
| Some spade said "rock'n'rollers, you're all the same. | |
| Man that's your instrument." i felt so ashamed. | |
| Now its a mighty long way down rock'n'roll | |
| Through the bradford cities and the oreoles | |
| 'n you look like a star but you're still on the dole | |
| All the way from memphis | |
| Yeah it's a mighty long way down rock'n'roll | |
| From the liverpool docks to the hollywood bowl | |
| 'n you climb up the mountains 'n you fall down the holes | |
| All the way from memphis | |
| Yeah its a mighty long way down rock'n'roll | |
| As your name gets hot so your heart grows cold | |
| 'n you gotta stay young man, you can never be old | |
| All the way from memphis | |
| Yeah its a mighty long way down rock'n'roll | |
| Through the bradford cities and the oreoles | |
| 'n you look like a star but you're really out on parole! | |
| All the way from memphis |
| zuo ci : Hunter | |
| ian hunter | |
| Forgot my sixstring razor hit the sky | |
| Half way to memphis ' fore i realised | |
| Well i rang the information my axe was cold | |
| They said she rides the train to oreoles | |
| Now its a mighty long way down the dusty trail | |
| And the sun burns hot on the cold steel rails | |
| ' n i look like a bum ' n i crawl like a snail | |
| All the way from memphis | |
| Well i got to oreoles y' know it took a month | |
| And there was my guitar, electric junk. | |
| Some spade said " rock' n' rollers, you' re all the same. | |
| Man that' s your instrument." i felt so ashamed. | |
| Now its a mighty long way down rock' n' roll | |
| Through the bradford cities and the oreoles | |
| ' n you look like a star but you' re still on the dole | |
| All the way from memphis | |
| Yeah it' s a mighty long way down rock' n' roll | |
| From the liverpool docks to the hollywood bowl | |
| ' n you climb up the mountains ' n you fall down the holes | |
| All the way from memphis | |
| Yeah its a mighty long way down rock' n' roll | |
| As your name gets hot so your heart grows cold | |
| ' n you gotta stay young man, you can never be old | |
| All the way from memphis | |
| Yeah its a mighty long way down rock' n' roll | |
| Through the bradford cities and the oreoles | |
| ' n you look like a star but you' re really out on parole! | |
| All the way from memphis |
| zuò cí : Hunter | |
| ian hunter | |
| Forgot my sixstring razor hit the sky | |
| Half way to memphis ' fore i realised | |
| Well i rang the information my axe was cold | |
| They said she rides the train to oreoles | |
| Now its a mighty long way down the dusty trail | |
| And the sun burns hot on the cold steel rails | |
| ' n i look like a bum ' n i crawl like a snail | |
| All the way from memphis | |
| Well i got to oreoles y' know it took a month | |
| And there was my guitar, electric junk. | |
| Some spade said " rock' n' rollers, you' re all the same. | |
| Man that' s your instrument." i felt so ashamed. | |
| Now its a mighty long way down rock' n' roll | |
| Through the bradford cities and the oreoles | |
| ' n you look like a star but you' re still on the dole | |
| All the way from memphis | |
| Yeah it' s a mighty long way down rock' n' roll | |
| From the liverpool docks to the hollywood bowl | |
| ' n you climb up the mountains ' n you fall down the holes | |
| All the way from memphis | |
| Yeah its a mighty long way down rock' n' roll | |
| As your name gets hot so your heart grows cold | |
| ' n you gotta stay young man, you can never be old | |
| All the way from memphis | |
| Yeah its a mighty long way down rock' n' roll | |
| Through the bradford cities and the oreoles | |
| ' n you look like a star but you' re really out on parole! | |
| All the way from memphis |