The Old Laughing Lady Lyrics

	作词 : Young
	Don't call pretty
	Peggy, she can't hear you no more
	Don't leave no message 'round her back door
	They say the old laughing lady been here before
	She don't keep time, she don't count score
	You can't have a cupboard if there ain't no wall
	You got to move there's no time left to stall
	They say the old laughing lady dropped by to call
	And when she leaves, she leaves nothing at all
	See the drunkard of the village falling on the street
	Can't tell his ankles from the rest of his feet
	He loves his old laughing lady 'cause her taste is so sweet
	But his laughing lady's loving ain't the kind he can keep
	There's a fever on the freeway, blacks out the night
	There's a slipping on the stairway, just don't feel right
	And there's a rumbling in the bedroom and a flashing of light
	There's the old laughing lady, everything is all right

	zuo ci : Young
	Don' t call pretty
	Peggy, she can' t hear you no more
	Don' t leave no message ' round her back door
	They say the old laughing lady been here before
	She don' t keep time, she don' t count score
	You can' t have a cupboard if there ain' t no wall
	You got to move there' s no time left to stall
	They say the old laughing lady dropped by to call
	And when she leaves, she leaves nothing at all
	See the drunkard of the village falling on the street
	Can' t tell his ankles from the rest of his feet
	He loves his old laughing lady ' cause her taste is so sweet
	But his laughing lady' s loving ain' t the kind he can keep
	There' s a fever on the freeway, blacks out the night
	There' s a slipping on the stairway, just don' t feel right
	And there' s a rumbling in the bedroom and a flashing of light
	There' s the old laughing lady, everything is all right

	zuò cí : Young
	Don' t call pretty
	Peggy, she can' t hear you no more
	Don' t leave no message ' round her back door
	They say the old laughing lady been here before
	She don' t keep time, she don' t count score
	You can' t have a cupboard if there ain' t no wall
	You got to move there' s no time left to stall
	They say the old laughing lady dropped by to call
	And when she leaves, she leaves nothing at all
	See the drunkard of the village falling on the street
	Can' t tell his ankles from the rest of his feet
	He loves his old laughing lady ' cause her taste is so sweet
	But his laughing lady' s loving ain' t the kind he can keep
	There' s a fever on the freeway, blacks out the night
	There' s a slipping on the stairway, just don' t feel right
	And there' s a rumbling in the bedroom and a flashing of light
	There' s the old laughing lady, everything is all right

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