LRC歌词
Hey
This cat sure got a groove goin’ on here
Kind of reminds me of a squire
See he always calls himself, the squire for hire
Oh yeah
Folks would come from miles around
Just to hear what the squire was putting down
Now you know, the squire always had a secret smile on his face
Like he was listening to some other song in some other space
Ooh, ooh what a groove
Now everybody loved to be hanging with the squire for hire
Cos when he was flush, had some coin in his pocket
Aah, the party was on
Now sometimes the squire, had to make a square gig, you know
Maybe some birthdays, even a little convention or two
But boy when he was through
He always knew where he could go, to blow
He ha, and I do mean blow, um um um
Now another thing about the squire for hire
Were the threads on his back
Ooh solid jack
From his head to his feet
No other cat could hardly compete, with the squire
Now the last I heard, bout the squire for hire
He’s still on the scene
He’s playing his sax and he still is mean ya’ll
So now if you hear that the squire is in your town
run run run run
And run on down
Get your soul satisfied
Get your brain a little fried
By the squire for hire
He’ll naturally set your soul on fire
Get the groove
Ah ah, the squire’s on the move ya’ll
Oh no he ain’t backing up
He still ain’t finished, filling his musical cup
Run on down and see the squire’s when he’s up off in your town
Cos he’s still bad
This cat sure got a groove goin’ on here
Kind of reminds me of a squire
See he always calls himself, the squire for hire
Oh yeah
Folks would come from miles around
Just to hear what the squire was putting down
Now you know, the squire always had a secret smile on his face
Like he was listening to some other song in some other space
Ooh, ooh what a groove
Now everybody loved to be hanging with the squire for hire
Cos when he was flush, had some coin in his pocket
Aah, the party was on
Now sometimes the squire, had to make a square gig, you know
Maybe some birthdays, even a little convention or two
But boy when he was through
He always knew where he could go, to blow
He ha, and I do mean blow, um um um
Now another thing about the squire for hire
Were the threads on his back
Ooh solid jack
From his head to his feet
No other cat could hardly compete, with the squire
Now the last I heard, bout the squire for hire
He’s still on the scene
He’s playing his sax and he still is mean ya’ll
So now if you hear that the squire is in your town
run run run run
And run on down
Get your soul satisfied
Get your brain a little fried
By the squire for hire
He’ll naturally set your soul on fire
Get the groove
Ah ah, the squire’s on the move ya’ll
Oh no he ain’t backing up
He still ain’t finished, filling his musical cup
Run on down and see the squire’s when he’s up off in your town
Cos he’s still bad
文本歌词
HeyThis cat sure got a groove goin’ on hereKind of reminds me of a squireSee he always calls himself, the squire for hireOh yeahFolks would come from miles aroundJust to hear what the squire was putting downNow you know, the squire always had a secret smile on his faceLike he was listening to some other song in some other spaceOoh, ooh what a grooveNow everybody loved to be hanging with the squire for hireCos when he was flush, had some coin in his pocketAah, the party was onNow sometimes the squire, had to make a square gig, you knowMaybe some birthdays, even a little convention or twoBut boy when he was throughHe always knew where he could go, to blowHe ha, and I do mean blow, um um umNow another thing about the squire for hireWere the threads on his backOoh solid jackFrom his head to his feetNo other cat could hardly compete, with the squireNow the last I heard, bout the squire for hireHe’s still on the sceneHe’s playing his sax and he still is mean ya’llSo now if you hear that the squire is in your townrun run run runAnd run on downGet your soul satisfiedGet your brain a little friedBy the squire for hireHe’ll naturally set your soul on fireGet the grooveAh ah, the squire’s on the move ya’llOh no he ain’t backing upHe still ain’t finished, filling his musical cupRun on down and see the squire’s when he’s up off in your townCos he’s still bad
