Song | Greetings to the New Brunette |
Artist | Billy Bragg |
Album | Talking with the Taxman About Poetry |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Bragg | |
Shirley, | |
It's quite exciting to be sleeping here in this new room | |
Shirley, | |
You're my reason to get out of bed before noon | |
Shirley, | |
You know when we sat out on the fire escape talking | |
Shirley, | |
What did you say about running before we were walking | |
Sometimes when we're as close as this | |
It's like we're in a dream | |
How can you lie there and think of england | |
When you don't even know who's in the team | |
Shirley, | |
Your sexual politics have left me all of a muddle | |
Shirley, | |
We are joined in the ideological cuddle | |
I'm celebrating my love for you | |
With a pint of beer and a new tattoo | |
And if you haven't noticed yet | |
I'm more impressionable when my cement is wet | |
Politics and pregnancy | |
Are debated as we empty our glasses | |
And how i love those evening classes | |
Shirley, | |
You really know how to make a young man angry | |
Shirley, | |
Can we get through the night without mentioning family | |
The people from your church agree | |
It's not much of a career | |
Trying the handles of parked cars | |
Whoops, there goes another year | |
Whoops, there goes another pint of beer | |
Here we are in our summer years | |
Living on icecream and chocolate kisses | |
Would the leaves fall from the trees | |
If i was your old man and you were my missus | |
Shirley, | |
Give my greetings to the new brunette |
zuo ci : Bragg | |
Shirley, | |
It' s quite exciting to be sleeping here in this new room | |
Shirley, | |
You' re my reason to get out of bed before noon | |
Shirley, | |
You know when we sat out on the fire escape talking | |
Shirley, | |
What did you say about running before we were walking | |
Sometimes when we' re as close as this | |
It' s like we' re in a dream | |
How can you lie there and think of england | |
When you don' t even know who' s in the team | |
Shirley, | |
Your sexual politics have left me all of a muddle | |
Shirley, | |
We are joined in the ideological cuddle | |
I' m celebrating my love for you | |
With a pint of beer and a new tattoo | |
And if you haven' t noticed yet | |
I' m more impressionable when my cement is wet | |
Politics and pregnancy | |
Are debated as we empty our glasses | |
And how i love those evening classes | |
Shirley, | |
You really know how to make a young man angry | |
Shirley, | |
Can we get through the night without mentioning family | |
The people from your church agree | |
It' s not much of a career | |
Trying the handles of parked cars | |
Whoops, there goes another year | |
Whoops, there goes another pint of beer | |
Here we are in our summer years | |
Living on icecream and chocolate kisses | |
Would the leaves fall from the trees | |
If i was your old man and you were my missus | |
Shirley, | |
Give my greetings to the new brunette |
zuò cí : Bragg | |
Shirley, | |
It' s quite exciting to be sleeping here in this new room | |
Shirley, | |
You' re my reason to get out of bed before noon | |
Shirley, | |
You know when we sat out on the fire escape talking | |
Shirley, | |
What did you say about running before we were walking | |
Sometimes when we' re as close as this | |
It' s like we' re in a dream | |
How can you lie there and think of england | |
When you don' t even know who' s in the team | |
Shirley, | |
Your sexual politics have left me all of a muddle | |
Shirley, | |
We are joined in the ideological cuddle | |
I' m celebrating my love for you | |
With a pint of beer and a new tattoo | |
And if you haven' t noticed yet | |
I' m more impressionable when my cement is wet | |
Politics and pregnancy | |
Are debated as we empty our glasses | |
And how i love those evening classes | |
Shirley, | |
You really know how to make a young man angry | |
Shirley, | |
Can we get through the night without mentioning family | |
The people from your church agree | |
It' s not much of a career | |
Trying the handles of parked cars | |
Whoops, there goes another year | |
Whoops, there goes another pint of beer | |
Here we are in our summer years | |
Living on icecream and chocolate kisses | |
Would the leaves fall from the trees | |
If i was your old man and you were my missus | |
Shirley, | |
Give my greetings to the new brunette |