| Song | A Nice Boy Like Me |
| Artist | Barry Manilow |
| Album | Tryin' to Get the Feeling |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Manilow | |
| Lyrics:Enoch Anderson Music:Barry Manilow | |
| Walkin' around | |
| uptight | |
| and lookin' for noise | |
| frantic on a friday night | |
| just one of the boys | |
| phony defenses, they fall in my way | |
| a case of hot Gee furnin' to stone | |
| just a wind up poet with a chip on his shoulder | |
| meetin' saturday mornin' alone | |
| won't you tell me What's a nice boy like me | |
| doin' in a place that never closes? | |
| I can hardly hear ya' | |
| Holy Moses | |
| lookin' so sad | |
| just tell me what's a nice boy like me | |
| doin' by the dance floor after hours? | |
| dozin over rolls of whiskey sours? | |
| feelin' so bad | |
| I'm feelin' so bad for me | |
| Lost in the crowd | |
| Alone | |
| and drinkin' my third | |
| I'm hungry for company, but I can't think of the words | |
| watchin' the girls, my heart in my hands | |
| what a misplaced, pitiful sight? | |
| just a stiff upper lip who'll be knowin' tomorrow | |
| what he shoulda been sayin' tonight! | |
| Wontcha' tell me what's a nice boy like me | |
| doin' in a place that never closes | |
| I can hardly hear ya' holy moses | |
| lookin' so sad | |
| now won't you tell me what's a nice boy like me | |
| doin' by the dance floor after hours? | |
| dozin over rolls of whiskey sours | |
| feelin' so sad | |
| I'm feelin' so bad for me | |
| watchin the girls my heart in my hands | |
| what a misplased, pitiful sight? | |
| just a stiff upper lip who'll be knowin' tomorrow | |
| what he shoulda been sayin' tonight | |
| and tell me what's a nice boy like me | |
| doin' in a place that never closes | |
| I can hardly hear ya' | |
| holy moses | |
| lookin so sad | |
| now woun't you tell me what's a nice kid like me | |
| doin' by the dance floor after hours | |
| dozin over roll of whiskey sours | |
| feelin'so bad | |
| I'm feelin so bad for me |
| zuo ci : Manilow | |
| Lyrics: Enoch Anderson Music: Barry Manilow | |
| Walkin' around | |
| uptight | |
| and lookin' for noise | |
| frantic on a friday night | |
| just one of the boys | |
| phony defenses, they fall in my way | |
| a case of hot Gee furnin' to stone | |
| just a wind up poet with a chip on his shoulder | |
| meetin' saturday mornin' alone | |
| won' t you tell me What' s a nice boy like me | |
| doin' in a place that never closes? | |
| I can hardly hear ya' | |
| Holy Moses | |
| lookin' so sad | |
| just tell me what' s a nice boy like me | |
| doin' by the dance floor after hours? | |
| dozin over rolls of whiskey sours? | |
| feelin' so bad | |
| I' m feelin' so bad for me | |
| Lost in the crowd | |
| Alone | |
| and drinkin' my third | |
| I' m hungry for company, but I can' t think of the words | |
| watchin' the girls, my heart in my hands | |
| what a misplaced, pitiful sight? | |
| just a stiff upper lip who' ll be knowin' tomorrow | |
| what he shoulda been sayin' tonight! | |
| Wontcha' tell me what' s a nice boy like me | |
| doin' in a place that never closes | |
| I can hardly hear ya' holy moses | |
| lookin' so sad | |
| now won' t you tell me what' s a nice boy like me | |
| doin' by the dance floor after hours? | |
| dozin over rolls of whiskey sours | |
| feelin' so sad | |
| I' m feelin' so bad for me | |
| watchin the girls my heart in my hands | |
| what a misplased, pitiful sight? | |
| just a stiff upper lip who' ll be knowin' tomorrow | |
| what he shoulda been sayin' tonight | |
| and tell me what' s a nice boy like me | |
| doin' in a place that never closes | |
| I can hardly hear ya' | |
| holy moses | |
| lookin so sad | |
| now woun' t you tell me what' s a nice kid like me | |
| doin' by the dance floor after hours | |
| dozin over roll of whiskey sours | |
| feelin' so bad | |
| I' m feelin so bad for me |
| zuò cí : Manilow | |
| Lyrics: Enoch Anderson Music: Barry Manilow | |
| Walkin' around | |
| uptight | |
| and lookin' for noise | |
| frantic on a friday night | |
| just one of the boys | |
| phony defenses, they fall in my way | |
| a case of hot Gee furnin' to stone | |
| just a wind up poet with a chip on his shoulder | |
| meetin' saturday mornin' alone | |
| won' t you tell me What' s a nice boy like me | |
| doin' in a place that never closes? | |
| I can hardly hear ya' | |
| Holy Moses | |
| lookin' so sad | |
| just tell me what' s a nice boy like me | |
| doin' by the dance floor after hours? | |
| dozin over rolls of whiskey sours? | |
| feelin' so bad | |
| I' m feelin' so bad for me | |
| Lost in the crowd | |
| Alone | |
| and drinkin' my third | |
| I' m hungry for company, but I can' t think of the words | |
| watchin' the girls, my heart in my hands | |
| what a misplaced, pitiful sight? | |
| just a stiff upper lip who' ll be knowin' tomorrow | |
| what he shoulda been sayin' tonight! | |
| Wontcha' tell me what' s a nice boy like me | |
| doin' in a place that never closes | |
| I can hardly hear ya' holy moses | |
| lookin' so sad | |
| now won' t you tell me what' s a nice boy like me | |
| doin' by the dance floor after hours? | |
| dozin over rolls of whiskey sours | |
| feelin' so sad | |
| I' m feelin' so bad for me | |
| watchin the girls my heart in my hands | |
| what a misplased, pitiful sight? | |
| just a stiff upper lip who' ll be knowin' tomorrow | |
| what he shoulda been sayin' tonight | |
| and tell me what' s a nice boy like me | |
| doin' in a place that never closes | |
| I can hardly hear ya' | |
| holy moses | |
| lookin so sad | |
| now woun' t you tell me what' s a nice kid like me | |
| doin' by the dance floor after hours | |
| dozin over roll of whiskey sours | |
| feelin' so bad | |
| I' m feelin so bad for me |