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The Tragically Hip
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Little Bones
作词:Robert Baker, Gord Downie, John Fay, Paul Langlois, Gordon Sinclair
It gets so sticky down here Better butter your cue finger up It's the start of another new year Better call the newspaper up
Two fifty for a hi-ball And buck and a half for a beer Happy hour, happy hour Happy hour is here
The long days of Shockley are gone So is football Kennedy style Famous last words were taken all wrong Wind up on the very same pile
Two fifty for a decade And a buck and a half for a year Happy hour, happy hour Happy hour is here
I can cry, beg and whine To every rebel I find Just to give me a line I could use to describe
They'd say 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 'Baby eat this chicken slow It's full of all them little bones' Baby eat this chicken slow It's full of all them little bones
So regal and decadent here Coffin cheaters dance on their graves Music, all it's delicate fear Is the only thing that don't change
Two fifty for an eyeball And a buck and a half for an ear Happy hour, happy hour Happy hour is here
Well, nothing's dead down here, just a little tired Nothing's dead down here, it's just a little tired Nothing's dead down here, it's just a little tired Nothing's dead down here, it's just a little tired
Oh baby eat this chicken slow It's full of all them little bones Oh baby eat this chicken slow It's full of all them little bones Little bones, full of all them Little bones
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