| Song | Sneakin' Suspicion |
| Artist | Dr. Feelgood |
| Album | Singled Out - The U/A Liberty A's B's & Rarities |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Johnson | |
| (wilko johnson) | |
| I jumped up this morning | |
| Right out of a dream | |
| The front door was wide open | |
| And the rain was blowing in from the street | |
| The whole house felt empty | |
| And i was alone | |
| I could hear somebody ringing | |
| But i couldn't find my way to the phone | |
| I pondered and puzzled | |
| Why all this should be | |
| I got a sneakin suspicion | |
| Someone's putting something over on me | |
| Sneakin' suspicion | |
| Creeping up inside of me | |
| Sneakin' suspicion | |
| Just won't let me be | |
| - guitar break - | |
| I looked for my baby | |
| All over in town | |
| I've never seen so many women | |
| Since the day they closed the factory down | |
| Midnight on the river | |
| In the light of the flames | |
| I'm staring at the water | |
| And i'm trying to fit a number to a name | |
| Sneakin' suspicion | |
| Creeping up inside of me | |
| Sneakin' suspicion | |
| Just won't let me be |
| zuo ci : Johnson | |
| wilko johnson | |
| I jumped up this morning | |
| Right out of a dream | |
| The front door was wide open | |
| And the rain was blowing in from the street | |
| The whole house felt empty | |
| And i was alone | |
| I could hear somebody ringing | |
| But i couldn' t find my way to the phone | |
| I pondered and puzzled | |
| Why all this should be | |
| I got a sneakin suspicion | |
| Someone' s putting something over on me | |
| Sneakin' suspicion | |
| Creeping up inside of me | |
| Sneakin' suspicion | |
| Just won' t let me be | |
| guitar break | |
| I looked for my baby | |
| All over in town | |
| I' ve never seen so many women | |
| Since the day they closed the factory down | |
| Midnight on the river | |
| In the light of the flames | |
| I' m staring at the water | |
| And i' m trying to fit a number to a name | |
| Sneakin' suspicion | |
| Creeping up inside of me | |
| Sneakin' suspicion | |
| Just won' t let me be |
| zuò cí : Johnson | |
| wilko johnson | |
| I jumped up this morning | |
| Right out of a dream | |
| The front door was wide open | |
| And the rain was blowing in from the street | |
| The whole house felt empty | |
| And i was alone | |
| I could hear somebody ringing | |
| But i couldn' t find my way to the phone | |
| I pondered and puzzled | |
| Why all this should be | |
| I got a sneakin suspicion | |
| Someone' s putting something over on me | |
| Sneakin' suspicion | |
| Creeping up inside of me | |
| Sneakin' suspicion | |
| Just won' t let me be | |
| guitar break | |
| I looked for my baby | |
| All over in town | |
| I' ve never seen so many women | |
| Since the day they closed the factory down | |
| Midnight on the river | |
| In the light of the flames | |
| I' m staring at the water | |
| And i' m trying to fit a number to a name | |
| Sneakin' suspicion | |
| Creeping up inside of me | |
| Sneakin' suspicion | |
| Just won' t let me be |