[00:00.00] 作曲 : Travis Morrison/Eric Axelson/Joseph Easley/Jason Caddell
[00:36.27]Pop open a bottle of bubbly yeah
[00:39.00]
[00:40.56]Here's to goddamn new year
[00:42.66]
[00:53.64]And outside 2 million drunk Bostonians
[00:56.02]Getting ready to sing Auld Lang Sine out of tune
[00:59.01]
[01:00.38]I sit there in my easy chair
[01:01.38]
[01:02.35]Looking at the clouds orange with celebration
[01:04.24]
[01:06.21]And I wonder if you're out there
[01:07.34]
[01:10.93]Hey The ice of Boston is muddy
[01:14.45]
[01:16.01]And reflects no light in day or night
[01:19.50]
[01:20.09]And I slip on it every time
[01:22.62]
[01:36.69]Pop open a third bottle of bubbly
[01:38.33]
[01:39.01]Yeah and I take that bottle of champagne
[01:40.56]
[01:41.10]Go into the kitchen stand in front of the kitchen window
[01:43.50]And I take all my clothes off take that bottle of champagne
[01:45.68]
[01:46.26]And I pour it on my head feel it cascade through my hair
[01:49.08]
[01:49.63]And across my chest and the phone rings
[01:51.33]
[01:52.27]And it's my mother
[01:53.36]
[01:54.07]And she says HI HONEY HOW'S BOSTON
[01:56.08]
[01:56.61]And I stand there all alone on New Year's Eve
[01:59.57]Buck naked drenched in champagne
[02:00.84]
[02:01.67]Looking at a bunch of strangers
[02:02.75]
[02:03.60]Uh looking at them
[02:04.75]Looking at me looking at them and I say:
[02:06.33]
[02:07.33]Oh fine Mom—how's Washington
[02:10.59]
[02:11.40]Hey The ice of Boston is muddy
[02:14.61]
[02:16.61]And reflects no light in day or night
[02:20.06]
[02:20.61]And I slip on it every time
[02:23.17]
[02:28.03]Hey The ice of Boston is muddy
[02:31.54]
[02:32.98]And reflects no light in day or night
[02:36.41]
[02:37.17]And I slip on it every time time time time yeah
[02:43.48]
[03:09.80]So I guess the party line is I followed you up here
[03:12.19]
[03:13.70]Well I don't know about that
[03:14.81]
[03:15.80]Mainly because knowing about
[03:16.86]That would involve knowing some pathetic
[03:18.06]
[03:18.75]Ridiculous and absolutely true things about myself
[03:21.43]
[03:23.55]I'd rather not admit to right now
[03:24.68]
[03:27.36]Woke up at 3 A M with the radio on
[03:29.78]That Gladys Knight and the Pips song on
[03:31.86]About how she'd rather live in his world with him
[03:33.62]Than live in her own world alone
[03:34.89]
[03:35.82]And I lay there head spinning trying to fall asleep
[03:38.75]And I thought to myselfOh Gladys girl
[03:41.52]I love you but oh get a life
[03:43.68]
[03:44.61]Hey The ice of Boston is muddy
[03:47.90]
[03:49.46]And reflects no light in day or night
[03:53.08]
[03:53.61]And I slip on it every time
[03:56.31]
[04:01.22]Hey The ice of Boston is muddy
[04:04.75]
[04:06.21]And reflects no light in day or night
[04:09.65]
[04:10.25]And I slip on it every time
[04:12.66]
[04:14.69]Time time time
[04:15.79]
[04:18.79]Time time time
[04:20.10]
[04:22.88]Time time time
[04:23.99]
[04:26.92]Time time time
[04:28.13]
[04:32.12]Yeah

作曲 : Travis Morrison/Eric Axelson/Joseph Easley/Jason Caddell
Pop open a bottle of bubbly yeah
Here's to goddamn new year
And outside 2 million drunk Bostonians
Getting ready to sing Auld Lang Sine out of tune
I sit there in my easy chair
Looking at the clouds orange with celebration
And I wonder if you're out there
Hey The ice of Boston is muddy
And reflects no light in day or night
And I slip on it every time
Pop open a third bottle of bubbly
Yeah and I take that bottle of champagne
Go into the kitchen stand in front of the kitchen window
And I take all my clothes off take that bottle of champagne
And I pour it on my head feel it cascade through my hair
And across my chest and the phone rings
And it's my mother
And she says HI HONEY HOW'S BOSTON
And I stand there all alone on New Year's Eve
Buck naked drenched in champagne
Looking at a bunch of strangers
Uh looking at them
Looking at me looking at them and I say:
Oh fine Mom—how's Washington
Hey The ice of Boston is muddy
And reflects no light in day or night
And I slip on it every time
Hey The ice of Boston is muddy
And reflects no light in day or night
And I slip on it every time time time time yeah
So I guess the party line is I followed you up here
Well I don't know about that
Mainly because knowing about
That would involve knowing some pathetic
Ridiculous and absolutely true things about myself
I'd rather not admit to right now
Woke up at 3 A M with the radio on
That Gladys Knight and the Pips song on
About how she'd rather live in his world with him
Than live in her own world alone
And I lay there head spinning trying to fall asleep
And I thought to myselfOh Gladys girl
I love you but oh get a life
Hey The ice of Boston is muddy
And reflects no light in day or night
And I slip on it every time
Hey The ice of Boston is muddy
And reflects no light in day or night
And I slip on it every time
Time time time
Time time time
Time time time
Time time time
Yeah