| Song | Rocks On The Road |
| Artist | Jethro Tull |
| Album | 2 Original Classic Albums |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| There's a black cat down on the quayside. | |
| Ship's lights, green eyes glowing in the dark. | |
| Two young cops handing out a beating: | |
| know how to hurt and leave no mark. | |
| Down in the half-lit bar of the hotel | |
| there's a call for the last round of the day. | |
| Push back the stool, take that elevator ride. | |
| Jethro Tull | |
| Fall in bed and kick my shoes away. | |
| Rocks on the road. | |
| Can't sleep through the wild sound of the city. | |
| Hear a car full of young boys heading for a fight. | |
| Long distance telephone keeps ringing out engaged: | |
| wonder who you're talking with tonight. | |
| Who you talking with tonight? | |
| Rocks on the road. | |
| Tired plumbing wakes me in the morning. | |
| Well, I'm up for the down side, life's a bitch | |
| and all that stuff: | |
| so come and shake some apples from my tree. | |
| Have to pay for my minibar madness. | |
| Itemised phone bill overload. | |
| Well now, how about some heavy rolling? | |
| Move these rocks on the road. | |
| Crumbs on the breakfast table. | |
| And a million other little things to spoil my day. | |
| Now how about a little light music | |
| to chase it all away? | |
| To chase it all away. | |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Anderson |
| There' s a black cat down on the quayside. | |
| Ship' s lights, green eyes glowing in the dark. | |
| Two young cops handing out a beating: | |
| know how to hurt and leave no mark. | |
| Down in the halflit bar of the hotel | |
| there' s a call for the last round of the day. | |
| Push back the stool, take that elevator ride. | |
| Jethro Tull | |
| Fall in bed and kick my shoes away. | |
| Rocks on the road. | |
| Can' t sleep through the wild sound of the city. | |
| Hear a car full of young boys heading for a fight. | |
| Long distance telephone keeps ringing out engaged: | |
| wonder who you' re talking with tonight. | |
| Who you talking with tonight? | |
| Rocks on the road. | |
| Tired plumbing wakes me in the morning. | |
| Well, I' m up for the down side, life' s a bitch | |
| and all that stuff: | |
| so come and shake some apples from my tree. | |
| Have to pay for my minibar madness. | |
| Itemised phone bill overload. | |
| Well now, how about some heavy rolling? | |
| Move these rocks on the road. | |
| Crumbs on the breakfast table. | |
| And a million other little things to spoil my day. | |
| Now how about a little light music | |
| to chase it all away? | |
| To chase it all away. | |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : Anderson |
| There' s a black cat down on the quayside. | |
| Ship' s lights, green eyes glowing in the dark. | |
| Two young cops handing out a beating: | |
| know how to hurt and leave no mark. | |
| Down in the halflit bar of the hotel | |
| there' s a call for the last round of the day. | |
| Push back the stool, take that elevator ride. | |
| Jethro Tull | |
| Fall in bed and kick my shoes away. | |
| Rocks on the road. | |
| Can' t sleep through the wild sound of the city. | |
| Hear a car full of young boys heading for a fight. | |
| Long distance telephone keeps ringing out engaged: | |
| wonder who you' re talking with tonight. | |
| Who you talking with tonight? | |
| Rocks on the road. | |
| Tired plumbing wakes me in the morning. | |
| Well, I' m up for the down side, life' s a bitch | |
| and all that stuff: | |
| so come and shake some apples from my tree. | |
| Have to pay for my minibar madness. | |
| Itemised phone bill overload. | |
| Well now, how about some heavy rolling? | |
| Move these rocks on the road. | |
| Crumbs on the breakfast table. | |
| And a million other little things to spoil my day. | |
| Now how about a little light music | |
| to chase it all away? | |
| To chase it all away. | |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Anderson |