Mötley Crüe — City Boy Blues tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
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Tekst piosenki
Fireflies in dogfights
Runnin' hot in the heat
Street noise, another bribe
Things too hard to believe--so head out
My heart’s in the country
My feet’s in the city with you
All my friends are eatin' sushi
Talkin' bad about you know who-who-who
My tongue’s talkin' riddles
But I just can’t seem to find a clue
So I take a swig of whiskey
And jump into the saddle with you-you-you
And I just can’t seem to break the shackles of the city boy blues
I got the city boy blues
I got the city boy blues
I got the city boy blues
I got the city boy blues
And I just can’t seem to break the shackles of the city boy blues
Cats in the alley
Rats in my snakeskin boots
All my neighbors think I’m crazy
And my girl thinks I’m losin' my cool-cool-cool
And I just can’t seem to break the shackles of the city boy blues
I got the city boy blues
I got the city boy blues
I got the city boy blues
I got the city boy blues
And I just can’t seem to break the shackles of the city boy blues
Don’t look to Jesus to change your seasons
It’s the American dream
Souls of gypsies, road of stone
Can’t seem to find no peace--so head out
And I just can’t seem to break the shackles of the city boy blues
And I just can’t seem to break the shackles of the city boy blues
I got the blues, I got the blues, got the city boy blues
And I just can’t seem to break the shackles of the city boy blues
And I just can’t seem to break the shackles of the city boy blues
And I just can’t seem to break the shackles of the city boy blues
I got the blues, I got the blues,
I got the blues, I got the blues
I got the blues, I got the blues,
I got the blues, I got the blues
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Świetliki w psich walkach
Runnin ' hot in the heat
Hałas uliczny, kolejna łapówka
Trudno w to uwierzyć.
My heart ' s in the country
My feet ' s in the city with you
Wszyscy moi przyjaciele jedzą sushi.
"Talkin' bad about you know who-who-who"
My tongue' s talkin ' riddles
Ale nie mogę znaleźć wskazówki.
Więc wziąłem łyk whiskey.
I wskoczyć w siodło z tobą-Tobą-Tobą
And I just can ' t seem to break the shackles of the city boy blues
I got the city boy blues
I got the city boy blues
I got the city boy blues
I got the city boy blues
And I just can ' t seem to break the shackles of the city boy blues
Cats in the alley
Szczury w moich snakeskin boots
Wszyscy sąsiedzi myślą, że zwariowałem.
And my girl thinks I 'm losin' my cool-cool-cool
And I just can ' t seem to break the shackles of the city boy blues
I got the city boy blues
I got the city boy blues
I got the city boy blues
I got the city boy blues
And I just can ' t seem to break the shackles of the city boy blues
Don ' t look to Jesus to change your seasons
To amerykański sen.
Souls of gypsies, road of stone
Nie mogę znaleźć spokoju.
And I just can ' t seem to break the shackles of the city boy blues
And I just can ' t seem to break the shackles of the city boy blues
I got the blues, I got the blues, got the city boy blues
And I just can ' t seem to break the shackles of the city boy blues
And I just can ' t seem to break the shackles of the city boy blues
And I just can ' t seem to break the shackles of the city boy blues
I got the blues, I got the blues,
I got the blues, I got the blues
I got the blues, I got the blues,
I got the blues, I got the blues