[00:00.00] 作词 : Dryden
[00:08.96]Well the word was out on the street today
[00:17.39]All the friends that I'd met would have to say
[00:25.82]While your records line the shelves
[00:30.24]You're fighting amongst yourselves
[00:33.74]That's a hell of a lot of dues for you to pay
[00:41.47]Well the word my friend you know is on the street
[00:49.52]It's on the lips of everyone I meet
[00:58.01]While you're climbin?up the chart
[01:02.57]Your band just fell apart
[01:06.50]I guess your life just ain't really that complete
[01:12.49]You know your car with which I was impressed
[01:22.23]Well I hear that it's gonna be repossessed
[01:30.09]Well I thought you had it made
[01:34.33]But you ain't even paid
[01:37.79]For the things that you've bought
[01:41.41]Since the acid test
[01:45.15]I hear you manager skipped town with all your pay
[01:52.58]And your lead singer's bulge turns the censors grey
[02:01.82]Wall that's really a doggone shame
[02:06.25]But who's there left to blame
[02:10.30]And all you ever really wanted was just to play
[02:17.17]They say your drummer he's crazy as a loon
[02:24.10]Last night they found him baying at the moon
[02:34.02]As for your lead guitar
[02:37.76]He just cracked up his car
[02:41.38]But he should be out of traction very soon
[02:49.37]Well my friend it's time for me to go
[02:57.73]I just can't be late for my evening show
[03:05.71]You see I've written this tune
[03:09.40]And I hope that very soon
[03:12.95]I'll be heard on Top 40 radio

作词 : Dryden
Well the word was out on the street today
All the friends that I'd met would have to say
While your records line the shelves
You're fighting amongst yourselves
That's a hell of a lot of dues for you to pay
Well the word my friend you know is on the street
It's on the lips of everyone I meet
While you're climbin?up the chart
Your band just fell apart
I guess your life just ain't really that complete
You know your car with which I was impressed
Well I hear that it's gonna be repossessed
Well I thought you had it made
But you ain't even paid
For the things that you've bought
Since the acid test
I hear you manager skipped town with all your pay
And your lead singer's bulge turns the censors grey
Wall that's really a doggone shame
But who's there left to blame
And all you ever really wanted was just to play
They say your drummer he's crazy as a loon
Last night they found him baying at the moon
As for your lead guitar
He just cracked up his car
But he should be out of traction very soon
Well my friend it's time for me to go
I just can't be late for my evening show
You see I've written this tune
And I hope that very soon
I'll be heard on Top 40 radio