Bedtime Bone Lyrics
| Song | Bedtime Bone |
| Artist | Man |
| Album | Slow Motion (With Bonus Tracks) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Jones, Leonard, Whaley ... | |
| In your age, you've got blinds | |
| To show the good and bad times | |
| Sitting there singing songs of lament | |
| Wishing you were young and innocent | |
| You had too much too soon | |
| Can you get up, get out, give a poor man some room | |
| Like a dog with his bedtime bone | |
| Ain't no home when you're sitting there alone | |
| People come and people go | |
| And just hang around till they grow old | |
| You say something that you want heard | |
| But no-one is listening to your kind words | |
| Put all your bags down from nowhere | |
| And the people stand there, look up and stare | |
| They like the something, something winds | |
| But the man in the back row drinks all the tins |
| zuo ci : Jones, Leonard, Whaley ... | |
| In your age, you' ve got blinds | |
| To show the good and bad times | |
| Sitting there singing songs of lament | |
| Wishing you were young and innocent | |
| You had too much too soon | |
| Can you get up, get out, give a poor man some room | |
| Like a dog with his bedtime bone | |
| Ain' t no home when you' re sitting there alone | |
| People come and people go | |
| And just hang around till they grow old | |
| You say something that you want heard | |
| But noone is listening to your kind words | |
| Put all your bags down from nowhere | |
| And the people stand there, look up and stare | |
| They like the something, something winds | |
| But the man in the back row drinks all the tins |
| zuò cí : Jones, Leonard, Whaley ... | |
| In your age, you' ve got blinds | |
| To show the good and bad times | |
| Sitting there singing songs of lament | |
| Wishing you were young and innocent | |
| You had too much too soon | |
| Can you get up, get out, give a poor man some room | |
| Like a dog with his bedtime bone | |
| Ain' t no home when you' re sitting there alone | |
| People come and people go | |
| And just hang around till they grow old | |
| You say something that you want heard | |
| But noone is listening to your kind words | |
| Put all your bags down from nowhere | |
| And the people stand there, look up and stare | |
| They like the something, something winds | |
| But the man in the back row drinks all the tins |
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