Tripping专辑其他歌词
Robbie Williams其他专辑
演唱者:Robbie Williams
Bag Full Of Silly文本歌词
作曲 : S Duffy/R Williams
You al'right, how's it goin' man?Yeah, fine, fine, fine, fine!Gloomy Manchester, always rainin'Full of chippy, max entertainmentGroovy Manchester, June split the atomO 1 6 1, England's SeattleAnd I know I should have written it downThe Southern Comfort, I've forgotten you somehowLast night this girl in my bed, I was telling her what I saidWhen all I had was potential and a head-full of dreadfulWith a bag full of silly walking through PiccadillyAnd I well anyway, anywayWho knew worstly would do so much to hurt meParts of Manchester make me feel dirtyHacienda, on a gay nightDropping little fellas to make me feel rightAnd I think about you now and thenWhen I'm talking towns to my friendLast night this girl in my bed, I was telling her what I saidWhen all I had was potential and a head-full of dreadfulWith a bag full of silly walking through PiccadillyAnd I well anyway, anywayWe all made out in places and I've been to a fewWhat I need now is an aerial view'Cause I can see for myself that I can`t see for myselfBut oh, anyway, anywayNow I'd like to go to ManchesterTo my surprise ain't 500 M6Then just close my eyes, close my eyesClose my eyes, close my eyesLast night this girl in my bed, I was telling her what I saidWhen all I had was potential and a head-full of dreadfulWith a bag full of silly walking through PiccadillyAnd I well anyway, anyway
Bag Full Of SillyLRC歌词
作曲 : S Duffy/R Williams
You al'right, how's it goin' man?Yeah, fine, fine, fine, fine!Gloomy Manchester, always rainin'Full of chippy, max entertainmentGroovy Manchester, June split the atomO 1 6 1, England's SeattleAnd I know I should have written it downThe Southern Comfort, I've forgotten you somehowLast night this girl in my bed, I was telling her what I saidWhen all I had was potential and a head-full of dreadfulWith a bag full of silly walking through PiccadillyAnd I well anyway, anywayWho knew worstly would do so much to hurt meParts of Manchester make me feel dirtyHacienda, on a gay nightDropping little fellas to make me feel rightAnd I think about you now and thenWhen I'm talking towns to my friendLast night this girl in my bed, I was telling her what I saidWhen all I had was potential and a head-full of dreadfulWith a bag full of silly walking through PiccadillyAnd I well anyway, anywayWe all made out in places and I've been to a fewWhat I need now is an aerial view'Cause I can see for myself that I can`t see for myselfBut oh, anyway, anywayNow I'd like to go to ManchesterTo my surprise ain't 500 M6Then just close my eyes, close my eyesClose my eyes, close my eyesLast night this girl in my bed, I was telling her what I saidWhen all I had was potential and a head-full of dreadfulWith a bag full of silly walking through PiccadillyAnd I well anyway, anyway