| 作词 : Crow, Ritchie | |
| One, two, one, two, three, four | |
| Ohh, yeah, yeah | |
| This here ain't no love song and it ain't for you | |
| It's for the folks who relate to what | |
| I've been going through | |
| It's for the forty hour overtimer working man | |
| And to the good women out there, | |
| I know you'll understand | |
| Why don't you run off to | |
| L.A. and lose your mind? | |
| Get some energy doctor to tell you everything is fine | |
| We can still be friends like you talk about | |
| But first give me back them pearls | |
| And the keys to my fucking house, get out | |
| They say all we need is just a little patience | |
| But what do you do when your woman is too high maintenance, yeah | |
| I'm hating to admit it even if it's your wife | |
| Tell her pack your shit | |
| And take the first train out of my life, oh yeah | |
| It's a classic line, baby, | |
| I just wanna be friends | |
| But baby, my friends don't have keys to my | |
| Mercedes Benz, no | |
| I think I know what you mean, you wanna talk and such | |
| Tell me all your problems but we don't fuck, ain't that right? | |
| I had plenty of friends 'fore | |
| I met you, | |
| I don't need no more | |
| So now I think it's time you started heading out for the door | |
| And even though | |
| I feel real bad tonight | |
| Please pack your shit | |
| And take the first train out of my life, oh, yeah | |
| They say all we need is just a little patience, yeah | |
| But what do you do when your woman is too high maintenance, | |
| I knowI'm hating to admit it even if it's your wife | |
| Tell her pack your bags and take the first train out of my life | |
| Ohh, ohhWhy don't you run off to | |
| L.A. and lose your mind? | |
| You got fifteen minutes and | |
| I think you're wasting time, yeah | |
| It's easy to see when you've lost your mind | |
| But here I'll be when you decide to come back blind, ooh | |
| You were a midwest girl who say she like to drink beer and hang | |
| And now you're walking red carpets, talking | |
| New York hip hop slang | |
| And even though | |
| I might break down and cry tonight | |
| Please pack your shit | |
| And take the first train out of my life, oh, yeah, yeah | |
| Why don't you run off to | |
| L.A., why don't you run off to | |
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| L.A.?Why don't you run off to | |
| L.A., why don't you run off to | |
| L.A.?Why don't you run off to | |
| L.A., why don't you run off to | |
| L.A.? |
| zuo ci : Crow, Ritchie | |
| One, two, one, two, three, four | |
| Ohh, yeah, yeah | |
| This here ain' t no love song and it ain' t for you | |
| It' s for the folks who relate to what | |
| I' ve been going through | |
| It' s for the forty hour overtimer working man | |
| And to the good women out there, | |
| I know you' ll understand | |
| Why don' t you run off to | |
| L. A. and lose your mind? | |
| Get some energy doctor to tell you everything is fine | |
| We can still be friends like you talk about | |
| But first give me back them pearls | |
| And the keys to my fucking house, get out | |
| They say all we need is just a little patience | |
| But what do you do when your woman is too high maintenance, yeah | |
| I' m hating to admit it even if it' s your wife | |
| Tell her pack your shit | |
| And take the first train out of my life, oh yeah | |
| It' s a classic line, baby, | |
| I just wanna be friends | |
| But baby, my friends don' t have keys to my | |
| Mercedes Benz, no | |
| I think I know what you mean, you wanna talk and such | |
| Tell me all your problems but we don' t fuck, ain' t that right? | |
| I had plenty of friends ' fore | |
| I met you, | |
| I don' t need no more | |
| So now I think it' s time you started heading out for the door | |
| And even though | |
| I feel real bad tonight | |
| Please pack your shit | |
| And take the first train out of my life, oh, yeah | |
| They say all we need is just a little patience, yeah | |
| But what do you do when your woman is too high maintenance, | |
| I knowI' m hating to admit it even if it' s your wife | |
| Tell her pack your bags and take the first train out of my life | |
| Ohh, ohhWhy don' t you run off to | |
| L. A. and lose your mind? | |
| You got fifteen minutes and | |
| I think you' re wasting time, yeah | |
| It' s easy to see when you' ve lost your mind | |
| But here I' ll be when you decide to come back blind, ooh | |
| You were a midwest girl who say she like to drink beer and hang | |
| And now you' re walking red carpets, talking | |
| New York hip hop slang | |
| And even though | |
| I might break down and cry tonight | |
| Please pack your shit | |
| And take the first train out of my life, oh, yeah, yeah | |
| Why don' t you run off to | |
| L. A., why don' t you run off to | |
| L. A.? Why don' t you run off to | |
| L. A., why don' t you run off to | |
| L. A.? Why don' t you run off to | |
| L. A., why don' t you run off to | |
| L. A.? Why don' t you run off to | |
| L. A., why don' t you run off to | |
| L. A.? Why don' t you run off to | |
| L. A., why don' t you run off to | |
| L. A.? |
| zuò cí : Crow, Ritchie | |
| One, two, one, two, three, four | |
| Ohh, yeah, yeah | |
| This here ain' t no love song and it ain' t for you | |
| It' s for the folks who relate to what | |
| I' ve been going through | |
| It' s for the forty hour overtimer working man | |
| And to the good women out there, | |
| I know you' ll understand | |
| Why don' t you run off to | |
| L. A. and lose your mind? | |
| Get some energy doctor to tell you everything is fine | |
| We can still be friends like you talk about | |
| But first give me back them pearls | |
| And the keys to my fucking house, get out | |
| They say all we need is just a little patience | |
| But what do you do when your woman is too high maintenance, yeah | |
| I' m hating to admit it even if it' s your wife | |
| Tell her pack your shit | |
| And take the first train out of my life, oh yeah | |
| It' s a classic line, baby, | |
| I just wanna be friends | |
| But baby, my friends don' t have keys to my | |
| Mercedes Benz, no | |
| I think I know what you mean, you wanna talk and such | |
| Tell me all your problems but we don' t fuck, ain' t that right? | |
| I had plenty of friends ' fore | |
| I met you, | |
| I don' t need no more | |
| So now I think it' s time you started heading out for the door | |
| And even though | |
| I feel real bad tonight | |
| Please pack your shit | |
| And take the first train out of my life, oh, yeah | |
| They say all we need is just a little patience, yeah | |
| But what do you do when your woman is too high maintenance, | |
| I knowI' m hating to admit it even if it' s your wife | |
| Tell her pack your bags and take the first train out of my life | |
| Ohh, ohhWhy don' t you run off to | |
| L. A. and lose your mind? | |
| You got fifteen minutes and | |
| I think you' re wasting time, yeah | |
| It' s easy to see when you' ve lost your mind | |
| But here I' ll be when you decide to come back blind, ooh | |
| You were a midwest girl who say she like to drink beer and hang | |
| And now you' re walking red carpets, talking | |
| New York hip hop slang | |
| And even though | |
| I might break down and cry tonight | |
| Please pack your shit | |
| And take the first train out of my life, oh, yeah, yeah | |
| Why don' t you run off to | |
| L. A., why don' t you run off to | |
| L. A.? Why don' t you run off to | |
| L. A., why don' t you run off to | |
| L. A.? Why don' t you run off to | |
| L. A., why don' t you run off to | |
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| L. A.? Why don' t you run off to | |
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