[00:00.000] 作词 : Robert DeLeo/Scott Weiland
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Robert DeLeo/Scott Weiland
[00:15.334]Maver with her lucky bonnet
[00:18.543]She used to paint her flowers on it
[00:22.151]She keeps her memories on a turnstile
[00:25.447]'Cause she's superstitious
[00:28.998]She thought she'd be famous
[00:33.073]And tell me if I'm wrong
[00:35.035]But I think she still just likes to play them
[00:40.431]Yeah and maybe you'll be lucky enough
[00:43.003]To hear her sing on Sunday
[00:47.807]Oh Maver
[00:55.432]Maver and her bonnet
[00:59.172]Streaks of life upon it
[01:02.747]Betting on the ponies
[01:05.482]So things could get easier
[01:09.459]Just praying on a easy peace for her
[01:17.132]Oh Maver
[01:24.271]She was a true blue blooded traveler
[01:27.813]She left her home post for the West Coast
[01:31.549]With a guitar and a bar of soap for 'ol San Francisco
[01:38.309]And a fool hearted head of hope
[01:42.503]Well she landed in a flat
[01:44.372]With some fellas that were lucky to meet her
[01:49.864]'Cause she could play the six-string better than
[01:52.703]Those macho pendejos
[01:57.189]Oh Maver
[02:05.069]Maver and her bonnet
[02:08.663]Streaks of life upon it
[02:12.279]Betting on the ponies
[02:14.910]So things could get easier
[02:18.953]Just praying on a easy peace for her
[02:27.893]How many nights did you make it without it?
[02:32.984]Oh
[02:35.352]How many lines on your face have paved your way in stone?
[02:40.263]Oh
[03:22.707]How many nights did you make it without it?
[03:27.826]Oh
[03:30.133]How many lines on your face have paved your way in stone?
[03:35.183]Oh
[03:36.397]Maver and her bonnet
[03:39.937]Streaks of life upon it
[03:43.644]Betting on the ponies
[03:46.255]So things could get easier
[03:50.244]Just praying on a easy peace for her
[03:57.224]Just praying on a easy peace for her
[04:05.646]Oh Maver
[04:08.713]Oh Maver
[04:12.400]Oh Maver

作词 : Robert DeLeo/Scott Weiland
作曲 : Robert DeLeo/Scott Weiland
Maver with her lucky bonnet
She used to paint her flowers on it
She keeps her memories on a turnstile
'Cause she's superstitious
She thought she'd be famous
And tell me if I'm wrong
But I think she still just likes to play them
Yeah and maybe you'll be lucky enough
To hear her sing on Sunday
Oh Maver
Maver and her bonnet
Streaks of life upon it
Betting on the ponies
So things could get easier
Just praying on a easy peace for her
Oh Maver
She was a true blue blooded traveler
She left her home post for the West Coast
With a guitar and a bar of soap for 'ol San Francisco
And a fool hearted head of hope
Well she landed in a flat
With some fellas that were lucky to meet her
'Cause she could play the six-string better than
Those macho pendejos
Oh Maver
Maver and her bonnet
Streaks of life upon it
Betting on the ponies
So things could get easier
Just praying on a easy peace for her
How many nights did you make it without it?
Oh
How many lines on your face have paved your way in stone?
Oh
How many nights did you make it without it?
Oh
How many lines on your face have paved your way in stone?
Oh
Maver and her bonnet
Streaks of life upon it
Betting on the ponies
So things could get easier
Just praying on a easy peace for her
Just praying on a easy peace for her
Oh Maver
Oh Maver
Oh Maver