[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com [00:01.79]Rodriguez - Inner City Blues [00:16.83]Going down a dirty inner city side road [00:19.81]I plotted [00:24.35]Madness passed me by, she smiled hi [00:27.12]I nodded [00:32.12]Looked up as the sky began to cry [00:35.45]She shot it [00:39.94]Met a girl from Dearborn [00:41.75]early six o'clock this morn [00:43.52]A cold fact [00:47.65]Asked about her bag, suburbia's such a drag [00:51.08]Won't go back [00:55.42]Cos Papa don't allow no new ideas here [01:03.34]And now he sees the news, but the picture's not too clear [01:11.24]Mama, Papa, stop [01:12.80]Treasure what you got [01:13.96]Soon you may be caught [01:15.58]Without it [01:19.87]The curfew's set for eight [01:21.53]Will it ever all be straight [01:23.50]I doubt it [01:27.63]Seven jealous fools playing by her rules [01:30.91]Can't believe her [01:35.25]He feels so in between, can't break the scene [01:38.74]It would grieve her [01:43.23]And that's the reason why he must cry [01:46.56]He'll never leave her [01:50.89]Crooked children, yellow chalk [01:52.66]writing on the concrete walk [01:54.63]Their King died [01:58.67]Drinking from a Judas cup [02:00.53]looking down but seeing up [02:02.10]Sweet red wine [02:06.44]Cos Papa don't allow no new ideas here [02:14.15]And now you hear the music [02:16.27]but the words don't sound too clear [02:21.92]Mama, Papa, stop [02:23.28]Treasure what you got [02:24.79]Soon you may be caught [02:26.40]Without it [02:30.54]The curfew's set for eight [02:32.16]Will it ever all be straight [02:33.92]I doubt it. [02:38.46]Going down a dusty, Georgian side road [02:42.09]I wonder [02:46.07]The wind splashed in my face [02:48.14]can smell a trace [02:49.75]I found
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[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com[00:01.79]Rodriguez - Inner City Blues
[00:16.83]Going down a dirty inner city side road
[00:19.81]I plotted
[00:24.35]Madness passed me by, she smiled hi
[00:27.12]I nodded
[00:32.12]Looked up as the sky began to cry
[00:35.45]She shot it
[00:39.94]Met a girl from Dearborn
[00:41.75]early six o'clock this morn
[00:43.52]A cold fact
[00:47.65]Asked about her bag, suburbia's such a drag
[00:51.08]Won't go back
[00:55.42]Cos Papa don't allow no new ideas here
[01:03.34]And now he sees the news, but the picture's not too clear
[01:11.24]Mama, Papa, stop
[01:12.80]Treasure what you got
[01:13.96]Soon you may be caught
[01:15.58]Without it
[01:19.87]The curfew's set for eight
[01:21.53]Will it ever all be straight
[01:23.50]I doubt it
[01:27.63]Seven jealous fools playing by her rules
[01:30.91]Can't believe her
[01:35.25]He feels so in between, can't break the scene
[01:38.74]It would grieve her
[01:43.23]And that's the reason why he must cry
[01:46.56]He'll never leave her
[01:50.89]Crooked children, yellow chalk
[01:52.66]writing on the concrete walk
[01:54.63]Their King died
[01:58.67]Drinking from a Judas cup
[02:00.53]looking down but seeing up
[02:02.10]Sweet red wine
[02:06.44]Cos Papa don't allow no new ideas here
[02:14.15]And now you hear the music
[02:16.27]but the words don't sound too clear
[02:21.92]Mama, Papa, stop
[02:23.28]Treasure what you got
[02:24.79]Soon you may be caught
[02:26.40]Without it
[02:30.54]The curfew's set for eight
[02:32.16]Will it ever all be straight
[02:33.92]I doubt it.
[02:38.46]Going down a dusty, Georgian side road
[02:42.09]I wonder
[02:46.07]The wind splashed in my face
[02:48.14]can smell a trace
[02:49.75]I found