(When I) Box the Days (Up) Lyrics
| Song | (When I) Box the Days (Up) |
| Artist | Mike Doughty |
| Album | Sad Man Happy Man |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Doughty | |
| I fell in love with the day drunk | |
| yeah, the whole day long | |
| well, she kissed the book | |
| all the morning through | |
| and then she sang out the words to the wrong song | |
| Oh, your love grips me like a golden vise | |
| or, the clenches of a champion | |
| I dreamed I'm in a ring at the Grand Palais | |
| and then I sang out the words to the wrong song | |
| and when I box the days up | |
| yeah, when I box the days up | |
| oh when I box the days up | |
| when I box the days | |
| Dreamed I was the king in Phnom Penh | |
| and I was giving up my throne | |
| all the people chatting on the muddy banks | |
| said I'm an okay king, and I sure can play the saxophone. | |
| Then I woke up in a motel | |
| I was not so far from there | |
| heard the shower running through a closed door | |
| and saw her dress laid across a desk chair. | |
| yeah when we round the strays up | |
| oh when we round the strays up | |
| yeah, the asphalt soaks the rays up |
| zuo qu : Doughty | |
| I fell in love with the day drunk | |
| yeah, the whole day long | |
| well, she kissed the book | |
| all the morning through | |
| and then she sang out the words to the wrong song | |
| Oh, your love grips me like a golden vise | |
| or, the clenches of a champion | |
| I dreamed I' m in a ring at the Grand Palais | |
| and then I sang out the words to the wrong song | |
| and when I box the days up | |
| yeah, when I box the days up | |
| oh when I box the days up | |
| when I box the days | |
| Dreamed I was the king in Phnom Penh | |
| and I was giving up my throne | |
| all the people chatting on the muddy banks | |
| said I' m an okay king, and I sure can play the saxophone. | |
| Then I woke up in a motel | |
| I was not so far from there | |
| heard the shower running through a closed door | |
| and saw her dress laid across a desk chair. | |
| yeah when we round the strays up | |
| oh when we round the strays up | |
| yeah, the asphalt soaks the rays up |
| zuò qǔ : Doughty | |
| I fell in love with the day drunk | |
| yeah, the whole day long | |
| well, she kissed the book | |
| all the morning through | |
| and then she sang out the words to the wrong song | |
| Oh, your love grips me like a golden vise | |
| or, the clenches of a champion | |
| I dreamed I' m in a ring at the Grand Palais | |
| and then I sang out the words to the wrong song | |
| and when I box the days up | |
| yeah, when I box the days up | |
| oh when I box the days up | |
| when I box the days | |
| Dreamed I was the king in Phnom Penh | |
| and I was giving up my throne | |
| all the people chatting on the muddy banks | |
| said I' m an okay king, and I sure can play the saxophone. | |
| Then I woke up in a motel | |
| I was not so far from there | |
| heard the shower running through a closed door | |
| and saw her dress laid across a desk chair. | |
| yeah when we round the strays up | |
| oh when we round the strays up | |
| yeah, the asphalt soaks the rays up |
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