| Song | Sugar Baby |
| Artist | Bob Dylan |
| Album | Pure Dylan - An Intimate Look At Bob Dylan |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Dylan | |
| 作词 : Dylan | |
| I got my back to the sun ’cause the light is too intense | |
| I can see what everybody in the world is up against | |
| You can’t turn back—you can’t come back, sometimes we push too far | |
| One day you’ll open up your eyes and you’ll see where we are | |
| Sugar Baby get on down the road | |
| You ain’t got no brains, no how | |
| You went years without me | |
| Might as well keep going now | |
| Some of these bootleggers, they make pretty good stuff | |
| Plenty of places to hide things here if you wanna hide ’em bad enough | |
| I’m staying with Aunt Sally, but you know, she’s not really my aunt | |
| Some of these memories you can learn to live with and some of them you can’t | |
| Sugar Baby get on down the line | |
| You ain’t got no brains, no how | |
| You went years without me | |
| You might as well keep going now | |
| The ladies down in Darktown, they’re doing the Darktown Strut | |
| You always got to be prepared but you never know for what | |
| There ain’t no limit to the amount of trouble women bring | |
| Love is pleasing, love is teasing, love’s not an evil thing | |
| Sugar Baby, get on down the road | |
| You ain’t got no brains, no how | |
| You went years without me | |
| You might as well keep going now | |
| Every moment of existence seems like some dirty trick | |
| Happiness can come suddenly and leave just as quick | |
| Any minute of the day the bubble could burst | |
| Try to make things better for someone, sometimes, you just end up making it a thousand times worse | |
| Sugar Baby, get on down the road | |
| You ain’t got no brains, no how | |
| You went years without me | |
| Might as well keep going now | |
| Your charms have broken many a heart and mine is surely one | |
| You got a way of tearing the world apart. Love, see what you done | |
| Just as sure as we’re living, just as sure as you’re born | |
| Look up, look up—seek your Maker—’fore Gabriel blows his horn | |
| Sugar Baby, get on down the line | |
| You ain’t got no sense, no how | |
| You went years without me | |
| Might as well keep going now |
| zuo qu : Dylan | |
| zuo ci : Dylan | |
| I got my back to the sun ' cause the light is too intense | |
| I can see what everybody in the world is up against | |
| You can' t turn back you can' t come back, sometimes we push too far | |
| One day you' ll open up your eyes and you' ll see where we are | |
| Sugar Baby get on down the road | |
| You ain' t got no brains, no how | |
| You went years without me | |
| Might as well keep going now | |
| Some of these bootleggers, they make pretty good stuff | |
| Plenty of places to hide things here if you wanna hide ' em bad enough | |
| I' m staying with Aunt Sally, but you know, she' s not really my aunt | |
| Some of these memories you can learn to live with and some of them you can' t | |
| Sugar Baby get on down the line | |
| You ain' t got no brains, no how | |
| You went years without me | |
| You might as well keep going now | |
| The ladies down in Darktown, they' re doing the Darktown Strut | |
| You always got to be prepared but you never know for what | |
| There ain' t no limit to the amount of trouble women bring | |
| Love is pleasing, love is teasing, love' s not an evil thing | |
| Sugar Baby, get on down the road | |
| You ain' t got no brains, no how | |
| You went years without me | |
| You might as well keep going now | |
| Every moment of existence seems like some dirty trick | |
| Happiness can come suddenly and leave just as quick | |
| Any minute of the day the bubble could burst | |
| Try to make things better for someone, sometimes, you just end up making it a thousand times worse | |
| Sugar Baby, get on down the road | |
| You ain' t got no brains, no how | |
| You went years without me | |
| Might as well keep going now | |
| Your charms have broken many a heart and mine is surely one | |
| You got a way of tearing the world apart. Love, see what you done | |
| Just as sure as we' re living, just as sure as you' re born | |
| Look up, look up seek your Maker' fore Gabriel blows his horn | |
| Sugar Baby, get on down the line | |
| You ain' t got no sense, no how | |
| You went years without me | |
| Might as well keep going now |
| zuò qǔ : Dylan | |
| zuò cí : Dylan | |
| I got my back to the sun ' cause the light is too intense | |
| I can see what everybody in the world is up against | |
| You can' t turn back you can' t come back, sometimes we push too far | |
| One day you' ll open up your eyes and you' ll see where we are | |
| Sugar Baby get on down the road | |
| You ain' t got no brains, no how | |
| You went years without me | |
| Might as well keep going now | |
| Some of these bootleggers, they make pretty good stuff | |
| Plenty of places to hide things here if you wanna hide ' em bad enough | |
| I' m staying with Aunt Sally, but you know, she' s not really my aunt | |
| Some of these memories you can learn to live with and some of them you can' t | |
| Sugar Baby get on down the line | |
| You ain' t got no brains, no how | |
| You went years without me | |
| You might as well keep going now | |
| The ladies down in Darktown, they' re doing the Darktown Strut | |
| You always got to be prepared but you never know for what | |
| There ain' t no limit to the amount of trouble women bring | |
| Love is pleasing, love is teasing, love' s not an evil thing | |
| Sugar Baby, get on down the road | |
| You ain' t got no brains, no how | |
| You went years without me | |
| You might as well keep going now | |
| Every moment of existence seems like some dirty trick | |
| Happiness can come suddenly and leave just as quick | |
| Any minute of the day the bubble could burst | |
| Try to make things better for someone, sometimes, you just end up making it a thousand times worse | |
| Sugar Baby, get on down the road | |
| You ain' t got no brains, no how | |
| You went years without me | |
| Might as well keep going now | |
| Your charms have broken many a heart and mine is surely one | |
| You got a way of tearing the world apart. Love, see what you done | |
| Just as sure as we' re living, just as sure as you' re born | |
| Look up, look up seek your Maker' fore Gabriel blows his horn | |
| Sugar Baby, get on down the line | |
| You ain' t got no sense, no how | |
| You went years without me | |
| Might as well keep going now |