| Song | Maple Fudge (2003 Remastered) - 2003 Remastered |
| Artist | The Guess Who |
| Album | Wheatfield Soul |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Bachman, Cummings | |
| (Bachman/Cummings) | |
| Miss Fudge is only waiting for a man to come her way she has been waiting 80 years for | |
| Mr. Maple but he doesn't know that she is waiting too it's nothing new | |
| Mr. Maple gets up early every morning cooks his breakfast all alone the house is cold | |
| He needs a woman's hand to comfort him in his reclining years | |
| He overhears | |
| The people on the street they pass him by and sort of snicker | |
| In his younger years he should have been a little quicker | |
| For in the hand of someone he could love but who's to judge | |
| If he'll ever have a meeting with | |
| Miss Fudge | |
| Miss Fudge's hopes were fading that a man would come her way | |
| She had been darning no ones socks and when the years crept up her misery | |
| Just slowly pushed her on | |
| And now she's gone | |
| Mr Maple's life alone was just too much for him to bear | |
| And in his heart he knew there'd never be someone to comfort him at times he cried | |
| And then he died | |
| But everything is better now | |
| They're both at last together | |
| The question now is answered for all those who wondered whether | |
| They each at last had found a friend and if they did misjudge | |
| Their tombstones side by side read | |
| Maple Fudge |
| zuo ci : Bachman, Cummings | |
| Bachman Cummings | |
| Miss Fudge is only waiting for a man to come her way she has been waiting 80 years for | |
| Mr. Maple but he doesn' t know that she is waiting too it' s nothing new | |
| Mr. Maple gets up early every morning cooks his breakfast all alone the house is cold | |
| He needs a woman' s hand to comfort him in his reclining years | |
| He overhears | |
| The people on the street they pass him by and sort of snicker | |
| In his younger years he should have been a little quicker | |
| For in the hand of someone he could love but who' s to judge | |
| If he' ll ever have a meeting with | |
| Miss Fudge | |
| Miss Fudge' s hopes were fading that a man would come her way | |
| She had been darning no ones socks and when the years crept up her misery | |
| Just slowly pushed her on | |
| And now she' s gone | |
| Mr Maple' s life alone was just too much for him to bear | |
| And in his heart he knew there' d never be someone to comfort him at times he cried | |
| And then he died | |
| But everything is better now | |
| They' re both at last together | |
| The question now is answered for all those who wondered whether | |
| They each at last had found a friend and if they did misjudge | |
| Their tombstones side by side read | |
| Maple Fudge |
| zuò cí : Bachman, Cummings | |
| Bachman Cummings | |
| Miss Fudge is only waiting for a man to come her way she has been waiting 80 years for | |
| Mr. Maple but he doesn' t know that she is waiting too it' s nothing new | |
| Mr. Maple gets up early every morning cooks his breakfast all alone the house is cold | |
| He needs a woman' s hand to comfort him in his reclining years | |
| He overhears | |
| The people on the street they pass him by and sort of snicker | |
| In his younger years he should have been a little quicker | |
| For in the hand of someone he could love but who' s to judge | |
| If he' ll ever have a meeting with | |
| Miss Fudge | |
| Miss Fudge' s hopes were fading that a man would come her way | |
| She had been darning no ones socks and when the years crept up her misery | |
| Just slowly pushed her on | |
| And now she' s gone | |
| Mr Maple' s life alone was just too much for him to bear | |
| And in his heart he knew there' d never be someone to comfort him at times he cried | |
| And then he died | |
| But everything is better now | |
| They' re both at last together | |
| The question now is answered for all those who wondered whether | |
| They each at last had found a friend and if they did misjudge | |
| Their tombstones side by side read | |
| Maple Fudge |