| Song | T.V. Man |
| Artist | The Bolshoi |
| Album | Lindy's Party |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Bolshoi | |
| Wake up, switch on | |
| I eat my breakfast and the picture goes wrong | |
| give it a slap, give it a jog | |
| I better hurry or I'll miss the epilogue | |
| ride high without a saddle | |
| down the rapids on | |
| a boat without a paddle | |
| I am the scourge of the high seas | |
| just you watch'em running when they hear about me | |
| Chorus: | |
| One two three... hail T.V. | |
| watching Dirty Harry made a man of me | |
| here I stand, T.V. man | |
| I've got all the angels eating out of my hand... | |
| I got the good, bad and ugly traits | |
| but even Dirty Harry was allowed to make mistakes... | |
| Knock, knock | |
| there's someone at the door | |
| I can't imagine, I can't imagine | |
| I can't imagine what they come around here for... | |
| could be the rent or H.P. | |
| whatever it is they gonna bleed me | |
| Well, I've got no money... | |
| nothing to borrow | |
| just you go away now, | |
| don't come back tomorrow | |
| One two three... hail T.V. | |
| watching Dirty Harry made a man of me | |
| here I stand, T.V. man | |
| I've got all the angels eating out of my hand... | |
| I got the good, bad and ugly traits | |
| but even Dirty Harry was allowed to make mistakes... | |
| It's so hot here under the sun | |
| just him and me and a couple of six guns | |
| I look at him he looks at me | |
| out comes the guns who will it be... | |
| One two three... hail T.V. | |
| watching Dirty Harry made a man of me | |
| here I stand, T.V. man | |
| I've got all the angels eating out of my hand... | |
| I got the good, bad and ugly traits | |
| but even Dirty Harry was allowed to make mistakes... |
| zuo qu : Bolshoi | |
| Wake up, switch on | |
| I eat my breakfast and the picture goes wrong | |
| give it a slap, give it a jog | |
| I better hurry or I' ll miss the epilogue | |
| ride high without a saddle | |
| down the rapids on | |
| a boat without a paddle | |
| I am the scourge of the high seas | |
| just you watch' em running when they hear about me | |
| Chorus: | |
| One two three... hail T. V. | |
| watching Dirty Harry made a man of me | |
| here I stand, T. V. man | |
| I' ve got all the angels eating out of my hand... | |
| I got the good, bad and ugly traits | |
| but even Dirty Harry was allowed to make mistakes... | |
| Knock, knock | |
| there' s someone at the door | |
| I can' t imagine, I can' t imagine | |
| I can' t imagine what they come around here for... | |
| could be the rent or H. P. | |
| whatever it is they gonna bleed me | |
| Well, I' ve got no money... | |
| nothing to borrow | |
| just you go away now, | |
| don' t come back tomorrow | |
| One two three... hail T. V. | |
| watching Dirty Harry made a man of me | |
| here I stand, T. V. man | |
| I' ve got all the angels eating out of my hand... | |
| I got the good, bad and ugly traits | |
| but even Dirty Harry was allowed to make mistakes... | |
| It' s so hot here under the sun | |
| just him and me and a couple of six guns | |
| I look at him he looks at me | |
| out comes the guns who will it be... | |
| One two three... hail T. V. | |
| watching Dirty Harry made a man of me | |
| here I stand, T. V. man | |
| I' ve got all the angels eating out of my hand... | |
| I got the good, bad and ugly traits | |
| but even Dirty Harry was allowed to make mistakes... |
| zuò qǔ : Bolshoi | |
| Wake up, switch on | |
| I eat my breakfast and the picture goes wrong | |
| give it a slap, give it a jog | |
| I better hurry or I' ll miss the epilogue | |
| ride high without a saddle | |
| down the rapids on | |
| a boat without a paddle | |
| I am the scourge of the high seas | |
| just you watch' em running when they hear about me | |
| Chorus: | |
| One two three... hail T. V. | |
| watching Dirty Harry made a man of me | |
| here I stand, T. V. man | |
| I' ve got all the angels eating out of my hand... | |
| I got the good, bad and ugly traits | |
| but even Dirty Harry was allowed to make mistakes... | |
| Knock, knock | |
| there' s someone at the door | |
| I can' t imagine, I can' t imagine | |
| I can' t imagine what they come around here for... | |
| could be the rent or H. P. | |
| whatever it is they gonna bleed me | |
| Well, I' ve got no money... | |
| nothing to borrow | |
| just you go away now, | |
| don' t come back tomorrow | |
| One two three... hail T. V. | |
| watching Dirty Harry made a man of me | |
| here I stand, T. V. man | |
| I' ve got all the angels eating out of my hand... | |
| I got the good, bad and ugly traits | |
| but even Dirty Harry was allowed to make mistakes... | |
| It' s so hot here under the sun | |
| just him and me and a couple of six guns | |
| I look at him he looks at me | |
| out comes the guns who will it be... | |
| One two three... hail T. V. | |
| watching Dirty Harry made a man of me | |
| here I stand, T. V. man | |
| I' ve got all the angels eating out of my hand... | |
| I got the good, bad and ugly traits | |
| but even Dirty Harry was allowed to make mistakes... |