| Song | Trying Too Hard |
| Artist | John Reuben |
| Album | Word of Mouth |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Baldridge, Olds, Reuben | |
| Oh, oh, mm. | |
| Oh, buddy, the freaks come out at night | |
| 'Til they can no longer afford to socialize. | |
| Ha! | |
| I left the party early. What's wrong with me? | |
| I'm at the diner down the corner | |
| On my fifth cup of coffee. | |
| Pen in hand, trying to recreate that feeling. | |
| Staring at the ceiling. | |
| Make them think that you're thinking. | |
| Cigarettes and aspirin, | |
| Thoughts on a napkin, | |
| Wadded up in the trash can asking... | |
| Oh, what happened to your imagination? | |
| Let's dance this night away. | |
| Every one of us is born a genius | |
| Until we got too cool to play. | |
| I said you're trying too hard. | |
| You must not know who you are. | |
| It's not natural. | |
| You look uncomfortable. | |
| You're trying too hard. | |
| You must not know who you are. | |
| It's not natural. | |
| Relax a little. | |
| One for the drinks, two for the tip. | |
| Three for rent. The rest is for the government. | |
| Ha! | |
| Work all day, spend it in the evening. | |
| Overpriced drinks, room full of needy friends. | |
| Are we having a good time? | |
| Absolutely. Who wouldn't be? | |
| You can introduce me to the moody cuties and dudes who | |
| Act like I'm 'sposed to know who they should be. | |
| Well, I don't, nor do I care. | |
| Stop trying so hard and put both hands up in the air. | |
| You're trying too hard. | |
| You must not know who you are. | |
| It's not natural. | |
| You look uncomfortable. | |
| You're trying too hard. | |
| You must not know who you are. | |
| It's not natural. | |
| Relax a little. | |
| If the kids all leave, we'll shut the place down, | |
| But until then, let's go another round. | |
| I said, until then let's go another round. | |
| I said, until then let's go another— ahem, yeah. | |
| Who are these kids, causing disorderly conduct? | |
| Telemarketers and busboys trying to tear the club up. | |
| Gettin' rowdy rowdy. Hey, man, I ain't gonna front. | |
| If the DJ plays my record, that's exactly what I want. | |
| Oh, what happened to your imagination? | |
| Let's dance this night away. | |
| Every one of us is born a genius | |
| Until we got too cool to play. | |
| I said you're trying too hard. | |
| You must not know who you are. | |
| It's not natural. | |
| You look uncomfortable. | |
| You're trying too hard. | |
| You must not know who you are. | |
| It's not natural. | |
| Relax a little. | |
| You're trying too hard. | |
| You must not know who you are. | |
| It's not natural. | |
| You look uncomfortable. | |
| You're trying too hard. | |
| You must not know who you are. | |
| It's not natural. | |
| Relax a little. | |
| Oh, buddy, the freaks come out at night | |
| 'Til they can no longer afford to socialize. | |
| Yeah, one for the berages, two for the tip. | |
| Three for rent. The rest is for the government. | |
| Are we having a good time? | |
| Hey, waitress, I did not order this. |
| zuo qu : Baldridge, Olds, Reuben | |
| Oh, oh, mm. | |
| Oh, buddy, the freaks come out at night | |
| ' Til they can no longer afford to socialize. | |
| Ha! | |
| I left the party early. What' s wrong with me? | |
| I' m at the diner down the corner | |
| On my fifth cup of coffee. | |
| Pen in hand, trying to recreate that feeling. | |
| Staring at the ceiling. | |
| Make them think that you' re thinking. | |
| Cigarettes and aspirin, | |
| Thoughts on a napkin, | |
| Wadded up in the trash can asking... | |
| Oh, what happened to your imagination? | |
| Let' s dance this night away. | |
| Every one of us is born a genius | |
| Until we got too cool to play. | |
| I said you' re trying too hard. | |
| You must not know who you are. | |
| It' s not natural. | |
| You look uncomfortable. | |
| You' re trying too hard. | |
| You must not know who you are. | |
| It' s not natural. | |
| Relax a little. | |
| One for the drinks, two for the tip. | |
| Three for rent. The rest is for the government. | |
| Ha! | |
| Work all day, spend it in the evening. | |
| Overpriced drinks, room full of needy friends. | |
| Are we having a good time? | |
| Absolutely. Who wouldn' t be? | |
| You can introduce me to the moody cuties and dudes who | |
| Act like I' m ' sposed to know who they should be. | |
| Well, I don' t, nor do I care. | |
| Stop trying so hard and put both hands up in the air. | |
| You' re trying too hard. | |
| You must not know who you are. | |
| It' s not natural. | |
| You look uncomfortable. | |
| You' re trying too hard. | |
| You must not know who you are. | |
| It' s not natural. | |
| Relax a little. | |
| If the kids all leave, we' ll shut the place down, | |
| But until then, let' s go another round. | |
| I said, until then let' s go another round. | |
| I said, until then let' s go another ahem, yeah. | |
| Who are these kids, causing disorderly conduct? | |
| Telemarketers and busboys trying to tear the club up. | |
| Gettin' rowdy rowdy. Hey, man, I ain' t gonna front. | |
| If the DJ plays my record, that' s exactly what I want. | |
| Oh, what happened to your imagination? | |
| Let' s dance this night away. | |
| Every one of us is born a genius | |
| Until we got too cool to play. | |
| I said you' re trying too hard. | |
| You must not know who you are. | |
| It' s not natural. | |
| You look uncomfortable. | |
| You' re trying too hard. | |
| You must not know who you are. | |
| It' s not natural. | |
| Relax a little. | |
| You' re trying too hard. | |
| You must not know who you are. | |
| It' s not natural. | |
| You look uncomfortable. | |
| You' re trying too hard. | |
| You must not know who you are. | |
| It' s not natural. | |
| Relax a little. | |
| Oh, buddy, the freaks come out at night | |
| ' Til they can no longer afford to socialize. | |
| Yeah, one for the berages, two for the tip. | |
| Three for rent. The rest is for the government. | |
| Are we having a good time? | |
| Hey, waitress, I did not order this. |
| zuò qǔ : Baldridge, Olds, Reuben | |
| Oh, oh, mm. | |
| Oh, buddy, the freaks come out at night | |
| ' Til they can no longer afford to socialize. | |
| Ha! | |
| I left the party early. What' s wrong with me? | |
| I' m at the diner down the corner | |
| On my fifth cup of coffee. | |
| Pen in hand, trying to recreate that feeling. | |
| Staring at the ceiling. | |
| Make them think that you' re thinking. | |
| Cigarettes and aspirin, | |
| Thoughts on a napkin, | |
| Wadded up in the trash can asking... | |
| Oh, what happened to your imagination? | |
| Let' s dance this night away. | |
| Every one of us is born a genius | |
| Until we got too cool to play. | |
| I said you' re trying too hard. | |
| You must not know who you are. | |
| It' s not natural. | |
| You look uncomfortable. | |
| You' re trying too hard. | |
| You must not know who you are. | |
| It' s not natural. | |
| Relax a little. | |
| One for the drinks, two for the tip. | |
| Three for rent. The rest is for the government. | |
| Ha! | |
| Work all day, spend it in the evening. | |
| Overpriced drinks, room full of needy friends. | |
| Are we having a good time? | |
| Absolutely. Who wouldn' t be? | |
| You can introduce me to the moody cuties and dudes who | |
| Act like I' m ' sposed to know who they should be. | |
| Well, I don' t, nor do I care. | |
| Stop trying so hard and put both hands up in the air. | |
| You' re trying too hard. | |
| You must not know who you are. | |
| It' s not natural. | |
| You look uncomfortable. | |
| You' re trying too hard. | |
| You must not know who you are. | |
| It' s not natural. | |
| Relax a little. | |
| If the kids all leave, we' ll shut the place down, | |
| But until then, let' s go another round. | |
| I said, until then let' s go another round. | |
| I said, until then let' s go another ahem, yeah. | |
| Who are these kids, causing disorderly conduct? | |
| Telemarketers and busboys trying to tear the club up. | |
| Gettin' rowdy rowdy. Hey, man, I ain' t gonna front. | |
| If the DJ plays my record, that' s exactly what I want. | |
| Oh, what happened to your imagination? | |
| Let' s dance this night away. | |
| Every one of us is born a genius | |
| Until we got too cool to play. | |
| I said you' re trying too hard. | |
| You must not know who you are. | |
| It' s not natural. | |
| You look uncomfortable. | |
| You' re trying too hard. | |
| You must not know who you are. | |
| It' s not natural. | |
| Relax a little. | |
| You' re trying too hard. | |
| You must not know who you are. | |
| It' s not natural. | |
| You look uncomfortable. | |
| You' re trying too hard. | |
| You must not know who you are. | |
| It' s not natural. | |
| Relax a little. | |
| Oh, buddy, the freaks come out at night | |
| ' Til they can no longer afford to socialize. | |
| Yeah, one for the berages, two for the tip. | |
| Three for rent. The rest is for the government. | |
| Are we having a good time? | |
| Hey, waitress, I did not order this. |