| Song | Train Robbers' Wives |
| Artist | The Lucksmiths |
| Album | A Good Kind Of Nervous |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Lucksmiths | |
| Every second Saturday it's off to Wormwood Scrubs | |
| To sit within six inches of the man she loves | |
| The visit's twenty minutes | |
| But it's a whole day on the bus | |
| Presses her fingers to the glass | |
| And waits for twenty years to pass | |
| But Renee's remaining true | |
| What else can she do? | |
| Tried to take it on the chin | |
| But god, it got her in the neck | |
| She's recognised in public | |
| And in private she's a wreck | |
| Loves and marriages, loves and marriages | |
| They can come apart like railway carriages | |
| It's not a bit like Frank Sinatra says | |
| Train robbers' wives | |
| For the best part of their lives... | |
| For the worst part of their lives |
| zuo ci : Lucksmiths | |
| Every second Saturday it' s off to Wormwood Scrubs | |
| To sit within six inches of the man she loves | |
| The visit' s twenty minutes | |
| But it' s a whole day on the bus | |
| Presses her fingers to the glass | |
| And waits for twenty years to pass | |
| But Renee' s remaining true | |
| What else can she do? | |
| Tried to take it on the chin | |
| But god, it got her in the neck | |
| She' s recognised in public | |
| And in private she' s a wreck | |
| Loves and marriages, loves and marriages | |
| They can come apart like railway carriages | |
| It' s not a bit like Frank Sinatra says | |
| Train robbers' wives | |
| For the best part of their lives... | |
| For the worst part of their lives |
| zuò cí : Lucksmiths | |
| Every second Saturday it' s off to Wormwood Scrubs | |
| To sit within six inches of the man she loves | |
| The visit' s twenty minutes | |
| But it' s a whole day on the bus | |
| Presses her fingers to the glass | |
| And waits for twenty years to pass | |
| But Renee' s remaining true | |
| What else can she do? | |
| Tried to take it on the chin | |
| But god, it got her in the neck | |
| She' s recognised in public | |
| And in private she' s a wreck | |
| Loves and marriages, loves and marriages | |
| They can come apart like railway carriages | |
| It' s not a bit like Frank Sinatra says | |
| Train robbers' wives | |
| For the best part of their lives... | |
| For the worst part of their lives |