[00:00.00] 作词 : Brown, Bruce
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Peter Brown & Jack Bruce
[00:43.08]I was born one morning
[00:43.65]Wearing my old coat
[00:50.97]I was born to travel
[00:54.93]So I went and got a boat
[00:55.44]Tried to cure my feet
[00:55.89]From taking the wrong street
[00:56.46]In the Spring when they do the Thing
[00:59.25]Oh yes they do
[01:03.24]And you burned all my tables
[01:03.84]One day I got the tie
[01:04.89]I wore it round my neck
[01:05.34]Flashed it round at all the girls
[01:06.00]That I was hoping to wreck
[01:06.51]Tried to point the shoes on my toes
[01:49.47]Where the guitar grows
[01:49.89]In the Summer when they do the Thing
[01:57.03]Oh yes they do
[02:21.21]And they burned all my tables
[02:21.81]My father said, listen, son
[02:22.86]One day you're gonna gather juice
[02:32.91]When you soak up flowers
[02:36.24]Don't let your leg hang loose
[02:40.44]You stirred up a hornet's nest
[02:49.68]I hear it buzzing in your vest
[02:54.09]In the Autumn when they do the Thing
[02:55.53]Oh yes they do
[03:16.71]And you burned all my tables
[03:17.31]My life was the table
[03:17.88]And you have dined off of it
[03:18.42]The two-ended candle
[03:18.90]Was the one you lit
[03:19.29]They hammered down my jail
[03:45.09]While you held the nail
[03:45.51]In the Winter when they do the Thing
[03:51.15]Oh yes they do
[03:55.32]And you burned all my tables

作词 : Brown, Bruce
作曲 : Peter Brown & Jack Bruce
I was born one morning
Wearing my old coat
I was born to travel
So I went and got a boat
Tried to cure my feet
From taking the wrong street
In the Spring when they do the Thing
Oh yes they do
And you burned all my tables
One day I got the tie
I wore it round my neck
Flashed it round at all the girls
That I was hoping to wreck
Tried to point the shoes on my toes
Where the guitar grows
In the Summer when they do the Thing
Oh yes they do
And they burned all my tables
My father said, listen, son
One day you're gonna gather juice
When you soak up flowers
Don't let your leg hang loose
You stirred up a hornet's nest
I hear it buzzing in your vest
In the Autumn when they do the Thing
Oh yes they do
And you burned all my tables
My life was the table
And you have dined off of it
The two-ended candle
Was the one you lit
They hammered down my jail
While you held the nail
In the Winter when they do the Thing
Oh yes they do
And you burned all my tables