| Song | Live Out the String |
| Artist | Marc Cohn |
| Album | Join the Parade |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Cohn, Silverstone | |
| Maybe life is curious to see what you would do | |
| With the gift of being left alive | |
| How love, how give, spread the higher purpose | |
| And cut through all the shuck and jive | |
| It’s only natural, maybe superstitious | |
| To try and find the meaning in beating the odds' | |
| Cause sometimes you gotta(Get down on your knees) | |
| Sometime(Could you get down on your knees?) | |
| Sometimes baby(Maybe get down on your knees) | |
| And thank the whole wide universe of | |
| God’s for letting you | |
| Live out the string a little longer boy | |
| Raise your voice and make a joyful noise | |
| Ain’t no guarantee of anything | |
| Live out the string | |
| Now that a meteorite has fallen in the chair | |
| You just got out of to answer the phone | |
| Will you live every moment like it just might be the last | |
| Or will you still just bitch and moan? | |
| Fate is kind, fate is cruel, fate is terminally cool | |
| It’s a random interruption in the middle of your groove | |
| But sometime(Won’t you get down on your knees?) | |
| Sometime(Get down on your knees) | |
| Sometimes baby(Better get down on your knees) | |
| And find yourself a deeper groove, yeah | |
| Live out the string a little longer boy | |
| Raise your voice and make a joyful noise | |
| Ain’t no guarantee of anything | |
| So live out the string, the string | |
| Who knows if we got angels on our shoulders(Move on) | |
| Right now with the devil in the street | |
| Who knows if it means we got more work to do | |
| But hey baby, don’t the air taste sweet? | |
| Hey baby, don’t the air taste sweet? | |
| Hey baby, don’t the air taste sweet? | |
| Get down on your knees | |
| Get down on your knees | |
| Live out the string | |
| Live out the string | |
| Get down on your knees | |
| Get down on your knees | |
| Get down on your knees | |
| Get down on your knees | |
| Maybe life is curious to see what you would do | |
| With the gift of being left alive |
| zuo ci : Cohn, Silverstone | |
| Maybe life is curious to see what you would do | |
| With the gift of being left alive | |
| How love, how give, spread the higher purpose | |
| And cut through all the shuck and jive | |
| It' s only natural, maybe superstitious | |
| To try and find the meaning in beating the odds' | |
| Cause sometimes you gotta Get down on your knees | |
| Sometime Could you get down on your knees? | |
| Sometimes baby Maybe get down on your knees | |
| And thank the whole wide universe of | |
| God' s for letting you | |
| Live out the string a little longer boy | |
| Raise your voice and make a joyful noise | |
| Ain' t no guarantee of anything | |
| Live out the string | |
| Now that a meteorite has fallen in the chair | |
| You just got out of to answer the phone | |
| Will you live every moment like it just might be the last | |
| Or will you still just bitch and moan? | |
| Fate is kind, fate is cruel, fate is terminally cool | |
| It' s a random interruption in the middle of your groove | |
| But sometime Won' t you get down on your knees? | |
| Sometime Get down on your knees | |
| Sometimes baby Better get down on your knees | |
| And find yourself a deeper groove, yeah | |
| Live out the string a little longer boy | |
| Raise your voice and make a joyful noise | |
| Ain' t no guarantee of anything | |
| So live out the string, the string | |
| Who knows if we got angels on our shoulders Move on | |
| Right now with the devil in the street | |
| Who knows if it means we got more work to do | |
| But hey baby, don' t the air taste sweet? | |
| Hey baby, don' t the air taste sweet? | |
| Hey baby, don' t the air taste sweet? | |
| Get down on your knees | |
| Get down on your knees | |
| Live out the string | |
| Live out the string | |
| Get down on your knees | |
| Get down on your knees | |
| Get down on your knees | |
| Get down on your knees | |
| Maybe life is curious to see what you would do | |
| With the gift of being left alive |
| zuò cí : Cohn, Silverstone | |
| Maybe life is curious to see what you would do | |
| With the gift of being left alive | |
| How love, how give, spread the higher purpose | |
| And cut through all the shuck and jive | |
| It' s only natural, maybe superstitious | |
| To try and find the meaning in beating the odds' | |
| Cause sometimes you gotta Get down on your knees | |
| Sometime Could you get down on your knees? | |
| Sometimes baby Maybe get down on your knees | |
| And thank the whole wide universe of | |
| God' s for letting you | |
| Live out the string a little longer boy | |
| Raise your voice and make a joyful noise | |
| Ain' t no guarantee of anything | |
| Live out the string | |
| Now that a meteorite has fallen in the chair | |
| You just got out of to answer the phone | |
| Will you live every moment like it just might be the last | |
| Or will you still just bitch and moan? | |
| Fate is kind, fate is cruel, fate is terminally cool | |
| It' s a random interruption in the middle of your groove | |
| But sometime Won' t you get down on your knees? | |
| Sometime Get down on your knees | |
| Sometimes baby Better get down on your knees | |
| And find yourself a deeper groove, yeah | |
| Live out the string a little longer boy | |
| Raise your voice and make a joyful noise | |
| Ain' t no guarantee of anything | |
| So live out the string, the string | |
| Who knows if we got angels on our shoulders Move on | |
| Right now with the devil in the street | |
| Who knows if it means we got more work to do | |
| But hey baby, don' t the air taste sweet? | |
| Hey baby, don' t the air taste sweet? | |
| Hey baby, don' t the air taste sweet? | |
| Get down on your knees | |
| Get down on your knees | |
| Live out the string | |
| Live out the string | |
| Get down on your knees | |
| Get down on your knees | |
| Get down on your knees | |
| Get down on your knees | |
| Maybe life is curious to see what you would do | |
| With the gift of being left alive |