[00:00.00] 作词 : Matt Duke
[00:00.12] 作曲 : Matt Duke
[00:00.24]I packed up and spent a week traveling east on the Interstate
[00:07.86]On a pittance for a fast food diet and some toothpaste
[00:15.39]I can remedy along gettin' drunk, gettin' stoned
[00:19.44]Then I'm back to my good old ways
[00:22.98]Open arms at the bar for the prodigal son who often goes astray
[00:30.45]For now the waking world can wait
[00:35.82]To sing your blues away
[00:39.51]And hope for better days
[00:42.48]Pick an old song
[00:44.01]Then we'll dance in the dark
[00:45.72]It's that needle and thread
[00:48.00]Stitch up my broken heart!
[00:57.00]I cave in, I black out, I bottle up until I pick a fight
[01:04.44]Then I raise a bloody fist in a salute to every passerby
[01:12.00]For the law man's sake I might bend but I won't break
[01:15.93]That part I leave for lovers in life
[01:19.59]This is my right to keep quiet, I'll reserve it for some other time
[01:27.09]For now the waking world can wait
[01:32.52]To sing your blues away
[01:36.24]And hope for better days
[01:39.06]And pick an old song
[01:40.74]Then we'll dance in the dark
[01:42.66]It's that needle and thread
[01:44.70]Stitch up my broken heart!
[01:50.49]Cuff me up and take me in
[01:52.23]So I can sleep an hour or two
[01:57.45]Just me and the gross criminals
[01:59.94]Singing loud with nothing to lose
[02:01.98]Oh Lord, the music save their soul
[02:07.29]When nothing's right
[02:09.12]We'll rock and roll
[02:10.80]For now the waking world can wait
[02:14.19]To sing your blues away
[02:19.77]Hope for better days
[02:22.68]Pick an old song
[02:24.12]Then we'll dance in the dark
[02:44.73]It's that needle and thread...

作词 : Matt Duke
作曲 : Matt Duke
I packed up and spent a week traveling east on the Interstate
On a pittance for a fast food diet and some toothpaste
I can remedy along gettin' drunk, gettin' stoned
Then I'm back to my good old ways
Open arms at the bar for the prodigal son who often goes astray
For now the waking world can wait
To sing your blues away
And hope for better days
Pick an old song
Then we'll dance in the dark
It's that needle and thread
Stitch up my broken heart!
I cave in, I black out, I bottle up until I pick a fight
Then I raise a bloody fist in a salute to every passerby
For the law man's sake I might bend but I won't break
That part I leave for lovers in life
This is my right to keep quiet, I'll reserve it for some other time
For now the waking world can wait
To sing your blues away
And hope for better days
And pick an old song
Then we'll dance in the dark
It's that needle and thread
Stitch up my broken heart!
Cuff me up and take me in
So I can sleep an hour or two
Just me and the gross criminals
Singing loud with nothing to lose
Oh Lord, the music save their soul
When nothing's right
We'll rock and roll
For now the waking world can wait
To sing your blues away
Hope for better days
Pick an old song
Then we'll dance in the dark
It's that needle and thread...