The Blues

Randy Newman1983年8月16日

歌詞

The Blues (LP版) - Randy Newman

He's gonna tell you 'bout his dear old mother

 

Burned up in a factory in Springfield mass

 

He's gonna tell you 'bout his baby brother

 

Hustlin' down the city streets

 

And selling his a** for a dollar bag

 

He's gonna tell you 'bout his uncle needy

 

Locked up in a prison out in Oregon

 

He's gonna tell you 'bout his best friend Eddie

 

Killed in a bar fight with a pair of marines

And a sailor

 

Oh

 

He's got the blues this boy

 

He's got the blues

 

You can hear it in his music

 

He's got the blues this boy

 

He's got the blues

 

You can hear it you can hear it

 

When I was nine years old

 

My daddy ran away

 

With a woman he met on a train oh

 

His little boy

 

Ran to the room

 

Where his piano

 

Lay in wait for him

 

He played and he played

 

He played and he played

 

He's got the blues this boy

 

He's got the blues

 

You can hear it you can hear it

He's got the blues this boy

 

He's got the blues

 

A year ago I met a girl

 

I thought we'd hit a massive groove

 

But she dumped me

 

And all we'd hit were the blues

 

He's got the blues this boy

 

He's got the blues

 

You can hear it in his music

 

He's got the blues this boy

 

He's really got the blues

 

***歌詞來自第三方***