ブルース・ビーチの歌詞
ブルース・ビーチ
| 作詞 | FAGEN DONALD JAY・BECKER WALTER CARL |
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| 作曲 | FAGEN DONALD JAY・BECKER WALTER CARL |
| 編曲 | FAGEN DONALD JAY・BECKER WALTER CARL |
I was scrapin' bottom
Gropin' in the dark
It takes a crusty punk to really beat
The mean streets of Medicine Park
So I shifted left for out of town
Then I clicked my heels and I doubled down to
Blues Beach, I'm frying
I'm sizzlin' in the merciful rays
And it's the long sad Sunday
of the early resigned
I went to Central Station
to catch that early bus
They were gassed and runnin'
every which way
But unhappily not for us
Here comes Trina- the child bride
I said hey pretty girl- can I cop a ride to
Blues beach, it's rainin'
I'm chillin' at the Manatee Bar
Well it's a stone soul picnic
for the early resigned
We could rent a paranymphic glider
My hypothetical friend
And we could sail
'til the bending end
Grab Big Dog a blanket
Angel of my heart
Things may get a whole lot worse
Before suddenly falling apart
Give your roommate
Yvonne a ring
'Cause if she still wants in
I gotta pull some strings
On Blues Beach,
I'm dying
I'm freezin' in the merciful rays
And it's the long sad Sunday
of the early resigned have you in my life
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