| Song | Ruby Dear |
| Artist | Talking Heads |
| Album | Naked |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Tina Weymouth/Jerry Harrison/Chris Frantz/David Byrne | |
| 'round and 'round | |
| And we won't let go | |
| And where we stop | |
| No one knows | |
| Uh-huh uh-huh | |
| Down and down | |
| In a spin we turn | |
| Looking like | |
| We'll never learn | |
| Uh-huh uh-huh | |
| Think about | |
| What ev'ryone is saying | |
| Ruby dear | |
| Oh don't you hear | |
| Late at night | |
| When the radio is playing | |
| Ruby dear | |
| So looky here | |
| Oh this record's broken | |
| It slips a beat | |
| And all those watermelons | |
| Have gone to seed | |
| Nothing lives | |
| In this dirty little river | |
| No one here | |
| Will shed a tear | |
| It dried up | |
| But it couldn't run forever | |
| Ruby dear | |
| That's what we hear | |
| I still like the ocean | |
| Down by the sea | |
| They left that door wide open | |
| It tempted me | |
| Hounding me | |
| From the bedroom to the kitchen | |
| Ruby dear | |
| I'm still right here | |
| Now they throwed | |
| The fox amongst the chickens | |
| It's too deep | |
| I'll drown in my sleep! | |
| Angels and prostitutes | |
| They might look the same | |
| And if to hell we're going | |
| I'll see you there | |
| 'round and 'round | |
| And we won't let go | |
| And where we stop | |
| No one knows | |
| Uh-huh uh-huh | |
| Down the street | |
| Where the bonfires glow | |
| Looking like | |
| They lost control | |
| Uh-huh uh-huh | |
| Settle down | |
| In that rocking chair | |
| Breathing in | |
| That rotten air | |
| Uh-huh uh-huh | |
| Johnny jones | |
| Fell fast asleep | |
| Down a hole | |
| Where the rocks are steep | |
| Uh-huh uh-huh |
| zuo qu : Tina Weymouth Jerry Harrison Chris Frantz David Byrne | |
| ' round and ' round | |
| And we won' t let go | |
| And where we stop | |
| No one knows | |
| Uhhuh uhhuh | |
| Down and down | |
| In a spin we turn | |
| Looking like | |
| We' ll never learn | |
| Uhhuh uhhuh | |
| Think about | |
| What ev' ryone is saying | |
| Ruby dear | |
| Oh don' t you hear | |
| Late at night | |
| When the radio is playing | |
| Ruby dear | |
| So looky here | |
| Oh this record' s broken | |
| It slips a beat | |
| And all those watermelons | |
| Have gone to seed | |
| Nothing lives | |
| In this dirty little river | |
| No one here | |
| Will shed a tear | |
| It dried up | |
| But it couldn' t run forever | |
| Ruby dear | |
| That' s what we hear | |
| I still like the ocean | |
| Down by the sea | |
| They left that door wide open | |
| It tempted me | |
| Hounding me | |
| From the bedroom to the kitchen | |
| Ruby dear | |
| I' m still right here | |
| Now they throwed | |
| The fox amongst the chickens | |
| It' s too deep | |
| I' ll drown in my sleep! | |
| Angels and prostitutes | |
| They might look the same | |
| And if to hell we' re going | |
| I' ll see you there | |
| ' round and ' round | |
| And we won' t let go | |
| And where we stop | |
| No one knows | |
| Uhhuh uhhuh | |
| Down the street | |
| Where the bonfires glow | |
| Looking like | |
| They lost control | |
| Uhhuh uhhuh | |
| Settle down | |
| In that rocking chair | |
| Breathing in | |
| That rotten air | |
| Uhhuh uhhuh | |
| Johnny jones | |
| Fell fast asleep | |
| Down a hole | |
| Where the rocks are steep | |
| Uhhuh uhhuh |
| zuò qǔ : Tina Weymouth Jerry Harrison Chris Frantz David Byrne | |
| ' round and ' round | |
| And we won' t let go | |
| And where we stop | |
| No one knows | |
| Uhhuh uhhuh | |
| Down and down | |
| In a spin we turn | |
| Looking like | |
| We' ll never learn | |
| Uhhuh uhhuh | |
| Think about | |
| What ev' ryone is saying | |
| Ruby dear | |
| Oh don' t you hear | |
| Late at night | |
| When the radio is playing | |
| Ruby dear | |
| So looky here | |
| Oh this record' s broken | |
| It slips a beat | |
| And all those watermelons | |
| Have gone to seed | |
| Nothing lives | |
| In this dirty little river | |
| No one here | |
| Will shed a tear | |
| It dried up | |
| But it couldn' t run forever | |
| Ruby dear | |
| That' s what we hear | |
| I still like the ocean | |
| Down by the sea | |
| They left that door wide open | |
| It tempted me | |
| Hounding me | |
| From the bedroom to the kitchen | |
| Ruby dear | |
| I' m still right here | |
| Now they throwed | |
| The fox amongst the chickens | |
| It' s too deep | |
| I' ll drown in my sleep! | |
| Angels and prostitutes | |
| They might look the same | |
| And if to hell we' re going | |
| I' ll see you there | |
| ' round and ' round | |
| And we won' t let go | |
| And where we stop | |
| No one knows | |
| Uhhuh uhhuh | |
| Down the street | |
| Where the bonfires glow | |
| Looking like | |
| They lost control | |
| Uhhuh uhhuh | |
| Settle down | |
| In that rocking chair | |
| Breathing in | |
| That rotten air | |
| Uhhuh uhhuh | |
| Johnny jones | |
| Fell fast asleep | |
| Down a hole | |
| Where the rocks are steep | |
| Uhhuh uhhuh |