10 Minutes Till the Savages Come Lyrics
| Song | 10 Minutes Till the Savages Come |
| Artist | The Manhattan Transfer |
| Album | The Offbeat Of Avenues |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Lorber, Siegel, Walsh | |
| Spiked heels and porkpie hat - | |
| Have you on the mend | |
| In no time flat | |
| A shimmy and a shake, | |
| A pitter and pat | |
| Hey there sugar - | |
| Take a look at that! | |
| Don't you despair ause your | |
| Fantasy life is nowhere | |
| Under my care you'll be | |
| Back in the pink | |
| Drunk without a drink | |
| Tunnel down in soft silk and satin | |
| Loosen up and roll to the | |
| Rumble of the drum | |
| Make believe it's midnite | |
| In manhattan | |
| 10 minutes till the savages come | |
| Come here and don't look back - | |
| Meet me at the end | |
| Of the cul-de-sac | |
| Come on! stand up at attention | |
| And i'll do the same | |
| Hey there tiger, | |
| Now don't you be ashamed | |
| Life has a way of destroying our | |
| Sense of child's play | |
| But under my wing you'll be | |
| Back in the pink | |
| Drunk without a drink | |
| Tunnel down in soft silk and satin | |
| Let your backbone roll to the | |
| Rumble of the drum | |
| Make believe it's midnite | |
| In manhattan | |
| 10 minutes till the savages come | |
| Sigmund freud himself | |
| Wouldn't have needed to worry | |
| If his hands were tied by me | |
| There's no neurosis that this | |
| Doctor can't diagnose | |
| I'll find the monster and | |
| Deliver a lethal dose | |
| Life has a way of destroying | |
| Our sense of child's play | |
| But under my wing you'll be | |
| Back in the pink | |
| Drunk without a drink | |
| (repeat 1st chorus) | |
| (repeat 1st verse) |
| zuo ci : Lorber, Siegel, Walsh | |
| Spiked heels and porkpie hat | |
| Have you on the mend | |
| In no time flat | |
| A shimmy and a shake, | |
| A pitter and pat | |
| Hey there sugar | |
| Take a look at that! | |
| Don' t you despair ause your | |
| Fantasy life is nowhere | |
| Under my care you' ll be | |
| Back in the pink | |
| Drunk without a drink | |
| Tunnel down in soft silk and satin | |
| Loosen up and roll to the | |
| Rumble of the drum | |
| Make believe it' s midnite | |
| In manhattan | |
| 10 minutes till the savages come | |
| Come here and don' t look back | |
| Meet me at the end | |
| Of the culdesac | |
| Come on! stand up at attention | |
| And i' ll do the same | |
| Hey there tiger, | |
| Now don' t you be ashamed | |
| Life has a way of destroying our | |
| Sense of child' s play | |
| But under my wing you' ll be | |
| Back in the pink | |
| Drunk without a drink | |
| Tunnel down in soft silk and satin | |
| Let your backbone roll to the | |
| Rumble of the drum | |
| Make believe it' s midnite | |
| In manhattan | |
| 10 minutes till the savages come | |
| Sigmund freud himself | |
| Wouldn' t have needed to worry | |
| If his hands were tied by me | |
| There' s no neurosis that this | |
| Doctor can' t diagnose | |
| I' ll find the monster and | |
| Deliver a lethal dose | |
| Life has a way of destroying | |
| Our sense of child' s play | |
| But under my wing you' ll be | |
| Back in the pink | |
| Drunk without a drink | |
| repeat 1st chorus | |
| repeat 1st verse |
| zuò cí : Lorber, Siegel, Walsh | |
| Spiked heels and porkpie hat | |
| Have you on the mend | |
| In no time flat | |
| A shimmy and a shake, | |
| A pitter and pat | |
| Hey there sugar | |
| Take a look at that! | |
| Don' t you despair ause your | |
| Fantasy life is nowhere | |
| Under my care you' ll be | |
| Back in the pink | |
| Drunk without a drink | |
| Tunnel down in soft silk and satin | |
| Loosen up and roll to the | |
| Rumble of the drum | |
| Make believe it' s midnite | |
| In manhattan | |
| 10 minutes till the savages come | |
| Come here and don' t look back | |
| Meet me at the end | |
| Of the culdesac | |
| Come on! stand up at attention | |
| And i' ll do the same | |
| Hey there tiger, | |
| Now don' t you be ashamed | |
| Life has a way of destroying our | |
| Sense of child' s play | |
| But under my wing you' ll be | |
| Back in the pink | |
| Drunk without a drink | |
| Tunnel down in soft silk and satin | |
| Let your backbone roll to the | |
| Rumble of the drum | |
| Make believe it' s midnite | |
| In manhattan | |
| 10 minutes till the savages come | |
| Sigmund freud himself | |
| Wouldn' t have needed to worry | |
| If his hands were tied by me | |
| There' s no neurosis that this | |
| Doctor can' t diagnose | |
| I' ll find the monster and | |
| Deliver a lethal dose | |
| Life has a way of destroying | |
| Our sense of child' s play | |
| But under my wing you' ll be | |
| Back in the pink | |
| Drunk without a drink | |
| repeat 1st chorus | |
| repeat 1st verse |
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