| Song | Old Boyfriends |
| Artist | Tom Waits |
| Album | One from the Heart |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Crystal Gayle | |
| Old boyfriends | |
| Lost in the pocket of your overcoat | |
| Like burned out light bulbs on a Ferris wheel | |
| Old boyfriends | |
| You remember the kinds of cars they drove | |
| Parking in an orange grove | |
| He fell in love, you see | |
| With someone that I used to be | |
| Though I very seldom think of him | |
| Nevertheless sometimes a mannequin's | |
| Blue summer dress can make the window like a dream | |
| Ah, but now those dreams belong to someone else | |
| Now they talk in their sleep in a drawer where I keep all my | |
| Old boyfriends | |
| Remember when you were burning for them | |
| Why do you keep turning them into | |
| Old boyfriends | |
| They look you up when they're in town | |
| To see if they can still burn you down | |
| He fell in love, you see | |
| With someone that I used to be | |
| Though I very seldom think of him | |
| Nevertheless sometimes a mannequin's | |
| Blue summer dress can make the window like a dream | |
| Ah, but now those dreams belong to someone else | |
| Now they talk in their sleep in a drawer where I keep all my | |
| Old boyfriends | |
| Turn up every time it rains | |
| Fall out of the pages in a magazine | |
| Old boyfriends | |
| Girls fill up the bars every spring | |
| Dark places for remembering | |
| Old boyfriends | |
| All my old boyfriends | |
| Old boyfriends |
| zuo ci : Crystal Gayle | |
| Old boyfriends | |
| Lost in the pocket of your overcoat | |
| Like burned out light bulbs on a Ferris wheel | |
| Old boyfriends | |
| You remember the kinds of cars they drove | |
| Parking in an orange grove | |
| He fell in love, you see | |
| With someone that I used to be | |
| Though I very seldom think of him | |
| Nevertheless sometimes a mannequin' s | |
| Blue summer dress can make the window like a dream | |
| Ah, but now those dreams belong to someone else | |
| Now they talk in their sleep in a drawer where I keep all my | |
| Old boyfriends | |
| Remember when you were burning for them | |
| Why do you keep turning them into | |
| Old boyfriends | |
| They look you up when they' re in town | |
| To see if they can still burn you down | |
| He fell in love, you see | |
| With someone that I used to be | |
| Though I very seldom think of him | |
| Nevertheless sometimes a mannequin' s | |
| Blue summer dress can make the window like a dream | |
| Ah, but now those dreams belong to someone else | |
| Now they talk in their sleep in a drawer where I keep all my | |
| Old boyfriends | |
| Turn up every time it rains | |
| Fall out of the pages in a magazine | |
| Old boyfriends | |
| Girls fill up the bars every spring | |
| Dark places for remembering | |
| Old boyfriends | |
| All my old boyfriends | |
| Old boyfriends |
| zuò cí : Crystal Gayle | |
| Old boyfriends | |
| Lost in the pocket of your overcoat | |
| Like burned out light bulbs on a Ferris wheel | |
| Old boyfriends | |
| You remember the kinds of cars they drove | |
| Parking in an orange grove | |
| He fell in love, you see | |
| With someone that I used to be | |
| Though I very seldom think of him | |
| Nevertheless sometimes a mannequin' s | |
| Blue summer dress can make the window like a dream | |
| Ah, but now those dreams belong to someone else | |
| Now they talk in their sleep in a drawer where I keep all my | |
| Old boyfriends | |
| Remember when you were burning for them | |
| Why do you keep turning them into | |
| Old boyfriends | |
| They look you up when they' re in town | |
| To see if they can still burn you down | |
| He fell in love, you see | |
| With someone that I used to be | |
| Though I very seldom think of him | |
| Nevertheless sometimes a mannequin' s | |
| Blue summer dress can make the window like a dream | |
| Ah, but now those dreams belong to someone else | |
| Now they talk in their sleep in a drawer where I keep all my | |
| Old boyfriends | |
| Turn up every time it rains | |
| Fall out of the pages in a magazine | |
| Old boyfriends | |
| Girls fill up the bars every spring | |
| Dark places for remembering | |
| Old boyfriends | |
| All my old boyfriends | |
| Old boyfriends |