Песня «Cuntry Boys & City Girls»
исполнителя The Fratellis.
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[Intro]
1, 2, 3, 4, 5

[Verse 1]
I said, I don't get out too much, I said
She said, you said, I said two times instead
I said, don't, please, please, please, no
You're just not funny, you know
So stick around here for a week or three or four
I passed out one time by your door
It was twenty to four but I just can't be sure
[Chorus 1]
Cinderella, Cinderella she's my very kind of fella
Part right, half wrong, oh you know it won't be too long, oh yeah
And, oh you know, we country boys are only after sex and noise
Take me, shake me, I'm a real mess, oh yes
I love the way you city girls dress
Even though your head's in a mess

[Verse 2]
Well, it was some kind of house by some kind of road
With some kind of peculiar dress code
All the boys had no style, not one girl did she smile
I said you're making me itch, she said don't
I said I'll try my best, she said I know that you won't
But it's time to go home while I was chewing her bone

[Chorus 2]
Baby doll, baby doll, climbing on the bedroom wall
Got no real friends at all, maybe she's a mother or two
But I think she's into you
Take me home, take me home, call my mother on the phone
Ella was her name when I left, but now she is Rose
She got no fingers or toes
She lost them everywhere that she goes, now

[Bridge]
Lost them everywhere that she goes now
Lost them everywhere that she goes now
Lost them everywhere that she goes now

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  • She never came from Miami FLA She never found herself like other girls they say She had the kind of face you’d never ever miss, invisible in bliss She couldn’t understand why nobody felt like this She walked a mile in a faithless pair of heels Just to imagine how it looks and how it feels To be the kind of girl that everyone, that everyone adored High upon the scoreband Smiling through her teeth Wild as thunder underneath High, high in the sky out of reach of you and I Witnessing the days go by don’t it make a poor girl cry? Oh Lord it’s a sin all this pain we’re living in Don’t it make your poor head spin Down the road and back again La la la la down the road and back again La la la la He never told himself ambition wasn’t real He taught his eyes to think and his brain how to feel He got his wires crossed and couldn’t raise a smile Made sense once in a while Counting down the days till his clothes came back in style He couldn’t see how anything was right or wrong He knew the words and tune but didn’t know the song He spoke a language that he couldn’t barely speak An out of date technique Though he was just blood and bone he always felt unique! High, high in the sky out of reach of you and I Witnessing the days go by don’t it make a poor girl cry? Oh Lord it’s a sin all this pain we’re living in Don’t it make your poor head spin Down the road and back again La la la la down the road and back again La la la la down the road and back again La la la la down the road and back again La la la la down the road and back again Each and every last one in denial Counting every minute till it seems worthwhile Dragging behind them every last heartache Singing «Jesus Forgive me» for their own sake In a fever Nothing better When your souls at stake… High, high in the sky out of reach of you and I Witnessing the days go by don’t it make a poor girl cry? Oh Lord it’s a sin all this pain we’re living in Don’t it make your poor head spin Down the road and back again La la la la down the road and back again La la la la down the road and back again La la la la down the road and back again La la la la down the road and back again
  • [Verse 1] Well she wants to be a singer in the band Maybe I'll give the girl a hand and a microphone Looks like she's all alone She can bring a friend, though she's not my kind of friend She keeps staring me out with her ol' black 'n' blue eyes And I can take her dancing just to give the girl a chance And I was never that good at being nice when I should I guess that she'll forgive me, right before she tries to kill me Cause I sold her on yesterday's come-take-me-home eyes [Verse 2] I can take her waltzing just so she could kick my head in Oh, I do believe I was drunk and both of my heads had shrunk I guess her name was Tina cause before I'd even seen her I was lost in her "what's-your-name Just get me fucked" eyes “Oh take me home” eyes [Chorus] And Chelsea said she's got nowhere to go And if she does, she's getting there slow And I can help her out, but I've got somewhere to be And that's the very thing when you're dealing with me [Bridge] Young soul Dagger, beggin’ me to bag her, filthy heart and swollen hips And she said "oh my dearest I'm not pretty, isn't it a pity That you won't kiss these rotten lips?" So take me home eyes Ole black 'n' blue eyes [Chorus] And Chelsea said she's got nowhere to go And if she does, she's getting there slow And I can help her out, but I've got somewhere to be And that's the very thing when you're dealing with me
  • Well I met her in a bar, the men with big guitars were playin And I listened with my ears but I couldn’t hear what she was sayin And I guess she talked with her mind But didn’t want to seem to unkind so I just laughed And kept my eyes peeled to the door………. Wondering what I was there for But it’s alright, it’s alright It’s alright, it’s alright I got my nuts from a hippy in a camper van on Saturday night Well I asked if she believed in Adam and Eve the fable And I guess she would’ve given me an answer if only she was able And she danced like a medicine man Drew a crazy picture on my hand and told me She wanted to change my point of view Asked me where I was going to Well she whispered in my ear we got to get us out of here to the country I asked her for a ride she took me aside said «try me» I thought I’m gonna wake pretty soon In the middle of a Sunday afternoon just dreamin And it was warm in the back of her van When she made me a real man
  • Whistle for the boys now don’t be shy Give us all a song and a reason why Baby got the bones and a hand me down Says her heart is black but her eyes are brown Give the boys a flash and they’ll love you so Give the girl some cash cause your mother said so And take em out to look at the queen And any old girl who’s in between Lay yourself down by the side of the bed Oh you naughty girl you know you tickle me red You look so dumb and you sound so twee And you can only wish that you was married to me Well, that’s what you get Oh don’t get upset Ridiculous you Waiting in the queue oh whoopee doo You could have been The best that I’ve seen Under the red light Everybody knows you cried last night Give us all a go till your face turns red Little Greg said you went home instead If you stick around you’ll get an alibi And we’ll try and keep your pretty face bone dry Rent a honey rent a honey one two three Chasing all the boys from your door cant be easy Well ruby said you was wrecked But your was never well behaved the last time I checked Lay yourself down by the side of the bed Oh you naughty girl you know you tickle me red You look so dumb and you sound so twee And you can only wish that you was married to me Well that’s what you get Oh don’t get upset Ridiculous you Waiting in the queue oh whoopee doo You could have been The best that I’ve seen Under the red light every body knows you cried last night Lay yourself down by the side of the bed Oh you naughty girl you know you tickle me red You look so dumb and you sound so twee You can only wish that you were married to me Well that’s what you get Oh don’t get upset Ridiculous you Waiting in the queue oh whoopee doo You could have been The best that I’ve seen Under the red light Everybody knows you cried last night Everybody knows you cried last night
  • Well you got it so good You live for the action Used to be a has been Now you got yourself some satisfaction A dog in a bag and a bone But you’re lost in the rain 21 million miles from home You got brand new shoes A healthy fixation Atomic heart And a two for one education You’re breaking my heart all the way With your dog in a bag I need your badness just to get through the day It’s a million o’clock, too hot to sleep A rotten taste in my mouth and my eyes are deep There’s nothing much really going on up here I’m holding on for dear life and one more beer I guess you could say it’s a sick little show A bottle of troubles and a bed full of woe It’s easy to see without looking too far You’d have to be a saint to be as sick as you are Half the world’s asleep The rest of them are dreaming God forbid if you forget to close the door as you’re leaving I hate to see you in a bind With your dog in a bag Sleeping next to your ridiculous mind With a dog in a bag Sleeping next to your ridiculous mind With a dog in a bag Sleeping next to your ridiculous mind