The Sins of Memphisto Lyrics

Song	The Sins of Memphisto
Artist	John Prine
Album	Great Days: The John Prine Anthology
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	作词 : Prine
	Lyrics：John Prine Music：John Prine
	From the bells of st mary
	To the count of monte cristo
	Nothing can stop
	Nothing can stop
	Nothing can stop
	The sins of memphisto
	Sally used to play with her hula hoops
	Now she tells her problems to therapy groups
	Grampa's on the front lawn staring at a rake
	Wondering if his marriage was a terrible mistake
	I'm sitting on the front steps drinking orange crush
	Wondering if it's possible if i could still blush
	Uh huh oh yeah
	A boy on a bike with courduroy slacks
	Sleeps in the river by the railroad tracks
	He waits for the whistle on the train to scream
	So he can close his eyes and begin to dream
	Uh huh　oh yeah
	The hands on his watch spin slowly around
	With his mind on a bus that goes all over town
	Looking at the babies and the factories
	And listening to the music of mister squeeze
	As if by magic or remote control
	He finds a piece of a puzzle
	That he missed in his soul
	Uh huh　oh yeah
	Adam and eve and lucy and ricky
	Bit the big apple and got a little sticky
	Esmeralda and the hunchback of notre dame
	They humped each other like they had no shame
	They paused as they posed for a polaroid photo
	She whispered in his ear "exactly odo　quasi modo"

	zuo ci : Prine
	Lyrics: John Prine Music: John Prine
	From the bells of st mary
	To the count of monte cristo
	Nothing can stop
	Nothing can stop
	Nothing can stop
	The sins of memphisto
	Sally used to play with her hula hoops
	Now she tells her problems to therapy groups
	Grampa' s on the front lawn staring at a rake
	Wondering if his marriage was a terrible mistake
	I' m sitting on the front steps drinking orange crush
	Wondering if it' s possible if i could still blush
	Uh huh oh yeah
	A boy on a bike with courduroy slacks
	Sleeps in the river by the railroad tracks
	He waits for the whistle on the train to scream
	So he can close his eyes and begin to dream
	Uh huh　 oh yeah
	The hands on his watch spin slowly around
	With his mind on a bus that goes all over town
	Looking at the babies and the factories
	And listening to the music of mister squeeze
	As if by magic or remote control
	He finds a piece of a puzzle
	That he missed in his soul
	Uh huh　 oh yeah
	Adam and eve and lucy and ricky
	Bit the big apple and got a little sticky
	Esmeralda and the hunchback of notre dame
	They humped each other like they had no shame
	They paused as they posed for a polaroid photo
	She whispered in his ear " exactly odo　 quasi modo"

	zuò cí : Prine
	Lyrics: John Prine Music: John Prine
	From the bells of st mary
	To the count of monte cristo
	Nothing can stop
	Nothing can stop
	Nothing can stop
	The sins of memphisto
	Sally used to play with her hula hoops
	Now she tells her problems to therapy groups
	Grampa' s on the front lawn staring at a rake
	Wondering if his marriage was a terrible mistake
	I' m sitting on the front steps drinking orange crush
	Wondering if it' s possible if i could still blush
	Uh huh oh yeah
	A boy on a bike with courduroy slacks
	Sleeps in the river by the railroad tracks
	He waits for the whistle on the train to scream
	So he can close his eyes and begin to dream
	Uh huh　 oh yeah
	The hands on his watch spin slowly around
	With his mind on a bus that goes all over town
	Looking at the babies and the factories
	And listening to the music of mister squeeze
	As if by magic or remote control
	He finds a piece of a puzzle
	That he missed in his soul
	Uh huh　 oh yeah
	Adam and eve and lucy and ricky
	Bit the big apple and got a little sticky
	Esmeralda and the hunchback of notre dame
	They humped each other like they had no shame
	They paused as they posed for a polaroid photo
	She whispered in his ear " exactly odo　 quasi modo"

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