周传雄歌词《啤酒泡泡》
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歌词名称:啤酒泡泡
歌手:周传雄
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想对你说的话不说我睡不着
想对你说的话嘴里苦涩翻搅
想对你说的话像咬碎的胃药
有话想说想想就好
想打电话给你环境有一点吵
想打电话给你时间还是太早
想打电话给你怕你说我无聊
想要看你想到疯掉
想你写来的信字迹十分潦草
想你写来的信情绪十分浮燥
想你写来的信渴望按倷不了
有话想说写信就好
想写封信给你怕你不很明了
想写封信给你写成气象报告
想写封信给你句句都是心跳
想要抱你想到疯掉
思念没有味道像那啤酒泡泡
酒精沸腾不了寂寞咆哮
今夜思念无端发酵像那啤酒泡泡
酒精也燃烧不了
(为何)思念没有味道像那啤酒泡泡
酒精沸腾不了寂寞咆哮
今夜思念无端发酵像那啤酒泡泡
酒精也燃烧不了
空虚的啤酒泡泡
Beer On The Table歌词，以及中文翻译
Every morning I get up before that rooster crows
Heading straight to somewhere I don’t even want to go
Eggs and bacon in my belly and a Folger’s coffee buzz
Good ol’ radar detector it protects me from the fuzz
Well, I do what I gotta do to get through working that 9 to 5
It’s killing me but then again it’s keeping me alive
It puts the gas in my truck, butter on my biscuit,
couple bucks when I’m itching for a scratch-off ticket
That poker makes me broker every Saturday night
But I still got running water and they ain’t cut off the lights
Come Friday night, My friends and I start peeling off them labels
Working hard all week puts beer on the table
Eighteen bucks an hour and a million dollar tan
All them women whistle at me while I’m working for the man
Making me some cold hard cash out in that summer sun
Come Friday I’ll have money but by Monday I’ll have none
Once the bills are paid and that bass boat tank has gone from E to F
I fill that big ol’ cooler up there ain’t a whole lot left
But I got gas in my truck, butter on my biscuit,
couple bucks when I’m itching for a scratch-off ticket
That poker makes me broker every Saturday night
But I still got running water and they ain’t cut off the lights
Come Friday night, my friends and I start peeling off them labels
Working hard all week puts the beer on the table
Oh, oh, I’m a simple man, yes I am
All I need is a few good friends and a good job,
And a good dog, maybe a woman that understands
And a little gas in my truck, some butter on my biscuit,
A couple bucks when I’m itching for a scratch-off ticket
That poker makes me broker every Saturday night
But I still got running water and they ain’t cut off the lights
Come Friday night, my friends and I start peeling off them labels
Working hard all week, yeah, puts the beer on the table
Ho! Ha! Puts the beer on the table
Would y'all pass me another one of them cold cans?