| Song | Somebody Changed the Lock |
| Artist | Dr. John |
| Album | Dr. John's Gumbo |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Rebennack | |
| Somebody changed the lock, on my door, yeah now | |
| And my key, it won't fit in that lock no more | |
| I've been standin', on my little porch | |
| All night long | |
| And I know, something is definitely going on wrong | |
| You know that the lights, is dim | |
| Your shades are way down low | |
| And I knocked and knocked, until my fist got sore | |
| From bangin' | |
| I've been standin', on my front porch, all night long | |
| And I. and I know something is definitely going on wrong | |
| You changed the lock, on my door | |
| And Lord, my key, it won't fit in my lock no more | |
| Yeah now now now now | |
| Yes the candle light won't fit in my, won't fit no more | |
| You understand | |
| You know my key, it won't fit in my lock no more |
| zuo qu : Rebennack | |
| Somebody changed the lock, on my door, yeah now | |
| And my key, it won' t fit in that lock no more | |
| I' ve been standin', on my little porch | |
| All night long | |
| And I know, something is definitely going on wrong | |
| You know that the lights, is dim | |
| Your shades are way down low | |
| And I knocked and knocked, until my fist got sore | |
| From bangin' | |
| I' ve been standin', on my front porch, all night long | |
| And I. and I know something is definitely going on wrong | |
| You changed the lock, on my door | |
| And Lord, my key, it won' t fit in my lock no more | |
| Yeah now now now now | |
| Yes the candle light won' t fit in my, won' t fit no more | |
| You understand | |
| You know my key, it won' t fit in my lock no more |
| zuò qǔ : Rebennack | |
| Somebody changed the lock, on my door, yeah now | |
| And my key, it won' t fit in that lock no more | |
| I' ve been standin', on my little porch | |
| All night long | |
| And I know, something is definitely going on wrong | |
| You know that the lights, is dim | |
| Your shades are way down low | |
| And I knocked and knocked, until my fist got sore | |
| From bangin' | |
| I' ve been standin', on my front porch, all night long | |
| And I. and I know something is definitely going on wrong | |
| You changed the lock, on my door | |
| And Lord, my key, it won' t fit in my lock no more | |
| Yeah now now now now | |
| Yes the candle light won' t fit in my, won' t fit no more | |
| You understand | |
| You know my key, it won' t fit in my lock no more |