| Song | High Falootin' Woman |
| Artist | Grand Funk Railroad |
| Album | Grand Funk |
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| 作词 : Farner | |
| I can see you comin' mama, yes, you're movin' on down the line. | |
| I can see you comin' mama, yes, you're movin' on down the line. | |
| You done have left a thousand men, and they're all back there cryin'. | |
| She's a high falootin' woman, and she just can't do no wrong. | |
| She's a high falootin' woman, and she just can't do no wrong. | |
| She's gonna' cry some day, and i know it can't be too long. | |
| She's got hips like a honey, and, lord, she can make 'em move. | |
| She's got hips like a honey, and, lord, she can make 'em move. | |
| And she'll do anything, to make you get in her groove. | |
| Lord have mercy on you woman, and your wicked soul. | |
| Lord have mercy on you woman, and your wicked soul. | |
| 'cause that high falootin' woman, gonna' live 'till she's a hundred years old. |
| zuo ci : Farner | |
| I can see you comin' mama, yes, you' re movin' on down the line. | |
| I can see you comin' mama, yes, you' re movin' on down the line. | |
| You done have left a thousand men, and they' re all back there cryin'. | |
| She' s a high falootin' woman, and she just can' t do no wrong. | |
| She' s a high falootin' woman, and she just can' t do no wrong. | |
| She' s gonna' cry some day, and i know it can' t be too long. | |
| She' s got hips like a honey, and, lord, she can make ' em move. | |
| She' s got hips like a honey, and, lord, she can make ' em move. | |
| And she' ll do anything, to make you get in her groove. | |
| Lord have mercy on you woman, and your wicked soul. | |
| Lord have mercy on you woman, and your wicked soul. | |
| ' cause that high falootin' woman, gonna' live ' till she' s a hundred years old. |
| zuò cí : Farner | |
| I can see you comin' mama, yes, you' re movin' on down the line. | |
| I can see you comin' mama, yes, you' re movin' on down the line. | |
| You done have left a thousand men, and they' re all back there cryin'. | |
| She' s a high falootin' woman, and she just can' t do no wrong. | |
| She' s a high falootin' woman, and she just can' t do no wrong. | |
| She' s gonna' cry some day, and i know it can' t be too long. | |
| She' s got hips like a honey, and, lord, she can make ' em move. | |
| She' s got hips like a honey, and, lord, she can make ' em move. | |
| And she' ll do anything, to make you get in her groove. | |
| Lord have mercy on you woman, and your wicked soul. | |
| Lord have mercy on you woman, and your wicked soul. | |
| ' cause that high falootin' woman, gonna' live ' till she' s a hundred years old. |