| Song | Losing The Dogs |
| Artist | Ten Years After |
| Album | Ten Years After |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Alvin Lee/Gus Dudgeon | |
| Ah....Let me hear it now! | |
| All...right! | |
| Well you work the day sweatin' while you're tryin' to earn your bread, ha! | |
| Well you gotta work hard man, knock yourself dead - haooww! | |
| Well you wanna drink of water, man you ain't got time to stop | |
| Alright - the man said it's better for ya workin' til you drop, work on! | |
| Well you're workin' for the boss man all the day long | |
| The trouble with my life is | |
| I lived it all wrong, hey! - | |
| Lived it wrong baby | |
| Hey-oh, ya gotta make it work - gotta make it soon, oh-yeah | |
| I only gotta wait til there ain't no moon - hey! | |
| You gotta lose the dogs and keep a runnin' on, hey-yeah | |
| When you wake up in the mornin', baby | |
| I'll be gone - | |
| I'm gone! | |
| Well I live a life of ease - well | |
| I ain't got no pain | |
| They're never gonna get me on the farm again | |
| Ain't workin' like a dog - aw.....ain't workin' nowhere - alright! | |
| Hah....... | |
| Yeah....... | |
| I'm on a slave gang....... | |
| Oh! Oh yeah, yea.....eah, alright - | |
| I'm gonna tell you something - oh yeah, | |
| Well I'm lying by myself and | |
| I'm thinking about my wife - yeah, ha, ha! | |
| The last time | |
| I saw her she was lying on my knife - and that's a fact! | |
| I tried to make it runnin' but they caught me next day - mercy! | |
| The world is in my cell, and | |
| I'm wastin' time away | |
| Well I don't know why | |
| I bother boy, | |
| I don't know why | |
| I care The preacher's been to see me, and | |
| I'm going to the chair - ha, ha | |
| See if I care, burn me up! | |
| Alright, I'll get 'em back someday! | |
| No more work for me man - | |
| I won't have a care |
| zuo qu : Alvin Lee Gus Dudgeon | |
| Ah.... Let me hear it now! | |
| All... right! | |
| Well you work the day sweatin' while you' re tryin' to earn your bread, ha! | |
| Well you gotta work hard man, knock yourself dead haooww! | |
| Well you wanna drink of water, man you ain' t got time to stop | |
| Alright the man said it' s better for ya workin' til you drop, work on! | |
| Well you' re workin' for the boss man all the day long | |
| The trouble with my life is | |
| I lived it all wrong, hey! | |
| Lived it wrong baby | |
| Heyoh, ya gotta make it work gotta make it soon, ohyeah | |
| I only gotta wait til there ain' t no moon hey! | |
| You gotta lose the dogs and keep a runnin' on, heyyeah | |
| When you wake up in the mornin', baby | |
| I' ll be gone | |
| I' m gone! | |
| Well I live a life of ease well | |
| I ain' t got no pain | |
| They' re never gonna get me on the farm again | |
| Ain' t workin' like a dog aw..... ain' t workin' nowhere alright! | |
| Hah....... | |
| Yeah....... | |
| I' m on a slave gang....... | |
| Oh! Oh yeah, yea..... eah, alright | |
| I' m gonna tell you something oh yeah, | |
| Well I' m lying by myself and | |
| I' m thinking about my wife yeah, ha, ha! | |
| The last time | |
| I saw her she was lying on my knife and that' s a fact! | |
| I tried to make it runnin' but they caught me next day mercy! | |
| The world is in my cell, and | |
| I' m wastin' time away | |
| Well I don' t know why | |
| I bother boy, | |
| I don' t know why | |
| I care The preacher' s been to see me, and | |
| I' m going to the chair ha, ha | |
| See if I care, burn me up! | |
| Alright, I' ll get ' em back someday! | |
| No more work for me man | |
| I won' t have a care |
| zuò qǔ : Alvin Lee Gus Dudgeon | |
| Ah.... Let me hear it now! | |
| All... right! | |
| Well you work the day sweatin' while you' re tryin' to earn your bread, ha! | |
| Well you gotta work hard man, knock yourself dead haooww! | |
| Well you wanna drink of water, man you ain' t got time to stop | |
| Alright the man said it' s better for ya workin' til you drop, work on! | |
| Well you' re workin' for the boss man all the day long | |
| The trouble with my life is | |
| I lived it all wrong, hey! | |
| Lived it wrong baby | |
| Heyoh, ya gotta make it work gotta make it soon, ohyeah | |
| I only gotta wait til there ain' t no moon hey! | |
| You gotta lose the dogs and keep a runnin' on, heyyeah | |
| When you wake up in the mornin', baby | |
| I' ll be gone | |
| I' m gone! | |
| Well I live a life of ease well | |
| I ain' t got no pain | |
| They' re never gonna get me on the farm again | |
| Ain' t workin' like a dog aw..... ain' t workin' nowhere alright! | |
| Hah....... | |
| Yeah....... | |
| I' m on a slave gang....... | |
| Oh! Oh yeah, yea..... eah, alright | |
| I' m gonna tell you something oh yeah, | |
| Well I' m lying by myself and | |
| I' m thinking about my wife yeah, ha, ha! | |
| The last time | |
| I saw her she was lying on my knife and that' s a fact! | |
| I tried to make it runnin' but they caught me next day mercy! | |
| The world is in my cell, and | |
| I' m wastin' time away | |
| Well I don' t know why | |
| I bother boy, | |
| I don' t know why | |
| I care The preacher' s been to see me, and | |
| I' m going to the chair ha, ha | |
| See if I care, burn me up! | |
| Alright, I' ll get ' em back someday! | |
| No more work for me man | |
| I won' t have a care |