LRC歌词
E-Mail In Waiting - Jackie Mittoo
I hate music - what is it worth?
Can't bring anyone back to this earth
Or fill in the space between all of the notes
But I got nothing else so I guess here we go
Crammed into the back of a van, oh yeah
All of our friends with no plan, oh yeah
Some wild jockey up in the front seat
Put in a tape, put up your feet on the dash
We've got a Stereo Freeze
We've got a sweet Summer Breeze
Half an hour in the Record Exchange
We were always together, we were never the same
Me and you and Jackie Mittoo
I hate music - what is it worth?
It can't bring you back to this earth
I hate music - what is it worth?
Can't bring anyone back to this earth
Or fill in the space between all of the notes
But I got nothing else so I guess here we go
Crammed into the back of a van, oh yeah
All of our friends with no plan, oh yeah
Some wild jockey up in the front seat
Put in a tape, put up your feet on the dash
We've got a Stereo Freeze
We've got a sweet Summer Breeze
Half an hour in the Record Exchange
We were always together, we were never the same
Me and you and Jackie Mittoo
I hate music - what is it worth?
It can't bring you back to this earth
文本歌词
E-Mail In Waiting - Jackie MittooI hate music - what is it worth?Can't bring anyone back to this earthOr fill in the space between all of the notesBut I got nothing else so I guess here we goCrammed into the back of a van, oh yeahAll of our friends with no plan, oh yeahSome wild jockey up in the front seatPut in a tape, put up your feet on the dashWe've got a Stereo FreezeWe've got a sweet Summer BreezeHalf an hour in the Record ExchangeWe were always together, we were never the sameMe and you and Jackie MittooI hate music - what is it worth?It can't bring you back to this earth
