| Song | Hey, Lady Godiva |
| Artist | Dr. Hook |
| Album | Dr. Hook & the Medicine Show |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Silverstein | |
| Hey Lady Godiva, ridin' throughout town | |
| Naked on your big white horse | |
| With your long hair hangin' down | |
| Lady Godiva, you say you're frightened | |
| And so shy | |
| I hate to bust your bubble but you | |
| Sure picked a funny place to hide | |
| Hey Lady Godiva, lookin' for a place | |
| Where no one wants your body | |
| And nobody knows your face | |
| Lady Godiva, you say you wanna be loved | |
| For what's inside | |
| I don't know much about horses but you | |
| Sure picked a funny place to ride | |
| Every man's just a clutchin' hand | |
| Reachin' out to grab you | |
| Every man's a quiverin' lance | |
| Tryin' hard to stab you - don' let 'em nab you | |
| Hey Lady Godiva, lookin' kind of scared | |
| You showed 'em all your talents | |
| And nobody seems to care | |
| Lady Godiva, could it be no-one wants to ride | |
| Come to think it over | |
| You may have picked the perfect place to hide |
| zuo ci : Silverstein | |
| Hey Lady Godiva, ridin' throughout town | |
| Naked on your big white horse | |
| With your long hair hangin' down | |
| Lady Godiva, you say you' re frightened | |
| And so shy | |
| I hate to bust your bubble but you | |
| Sure picked a funny place to hide | |
| Hey Lady Godiva, lookin' for a place | |
| Where no one wants your body | |
| And nobody knows your face | |
| Lady Godiva, you say you wanna be loved | |
| For what' s inside | |
| I don' t know much about horses but you | |
| Sure picked a funny place to ride | |
| Every man' s just a clutchin' hand | |
| Reachin' out to grab you | |
| Every man' s a quiverin' lance | |
| Tryin' hard to stab you don' let ' em nab you | |
| Hey Lady Godiva, lookin' kind of scared | |
| You showed ' em all your talents | |
| And nobody seems to care | |
| Lady Godiva, could it be noone wants to ride | |
| Come to think it over | |
| You may have picked the perfect place to hide |
| zuò cí : Silverstein | |
| Hey Lady Godiva, ridin' throughout town | |
| Naked on your big white horse | |
| With your long hair hangin' down | |
| Lady Godiva, you say you' re frightened | |
| And so shy | |
| I hate to bust your bubble but you | |
| Sure picked a funny place to hide | |
| Hey Lady Godiva, lookin' for a place | |
| Where no one wants your body | |
| And nobody knows your face | |
| Lady Godiva, you say you wanna be loved | |
| For what' s inside | |
| I don' t know much about horses but you | |
| Sure picked a funny place to ride | |
| Every man' s just a clutchin' hand | |
| Reachin' out to grab you | |
| Every man' s a quiverin' lance | |
| Tryin' hard to stab you don' let ' em nab you | |
| Hey Lady Godiva, lookin' kind of scared | |
| You showed ' em all your talents | |
| And nobody seems to care | |
| Lady Godiva, could it be noone wants to ride | |
| Come to think it over | |
| You may have picked the perfect place to hide |