Brigitte Bardot - Dis-Moi Quelque Chose De Gentil
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[00:00.993]Dis Moi Quelque Chose de Gentil
[00:07.203]A Hornez P Misraki
[00:07.413]Brigitte Bardot
[00:07.893]Neffertiti came out west in a stolen Limousine
[00:09.303]Twenty dollars to her name
[00:11.823]And a walk like you ain't never seen
[00:13.623]She moved into number eight
[00:14.343]With just a bottle in her hand
[00:15.183]An old radio wrapped up in it's cord
[00:16.533]And no particular plan
[00:17.163]I watched her in the hallway
[00:18.273]She blew me a little kiss
[00:20.793]And said Hey baby what's a boy like you
[00:22.113]Doin' in a place like this
[00:23.793]Then she said Well I hate to be the one
[00:27.213]To have to give you the news
[00:28.113]But this world ain't nothin'
[00:28.833]But a one way ticket to the blues
[00:29.763]Then she said Baby
[00:30.903]She said Baby
[00:31.233]Baby can you help me find
[00:35.283]A soul station on this old radio
[00:36.423]And we can steal us a little salvation
[00:39.303]If you got no place else to go
[00:42.333]Oh baby can you help me find
[00:43.353]A soul station I'm feeling kinda low
[00:49.053]And if you use your use your 'magination
[00:51.993]Baby I dance jus' like Brigitte Bardot
[00:52.893]I was sweepin' a warehouse floor
[00:53.823]'Cross town midnight to eight
[00:54.633]If my ship was ever comin' in
[00:56.163]It sure was dockin' late
[00:57.483]Neffertiti was dancin' six nights
[00:59.373]At a club jut off the strip
[01:13.923]After work we'd meet for breakfast
[01:16.083]I'd help her count up all her tips
[01:18.333]She'd stuff some money
[01:21.093]In my pocket and say
[01:22.653]Baby go back home
[01:23.703]Now what you tryin' to prove
[01:25.443]Boy in this city all alone
[01:28.293]Then she said Well I hate to be the one
[01:29.193]To have to give you the news
[01:30.843]But this world ain't nothin'
[01:31.623]But a one way ticket to the blues
[01:32.703]And we can steal us a little salvation
[01:34.953]If you got no place else to go
[01:36.033]Oh baby can you help me find
[01:37.353]A soul station I'm feeling kinda low
[01:38.133]And if you use your use your 'magination
[01:41.793]Baby I dance jus' like Brigitte Bardot
[01:43.083]She'd say Mamma must be worried
[01:45.063]Sick about you
[01:46.563]She'd make me send home letters every
[01:49.653]'Bout every month or so
[01:50.223]So I'd be there writing at her kitchen table
[01:51.993]And Neffertiti'd be dancin' to the
[01:56.553]Sweet soul music playin' on her radio
[01:59.463]Mamma wants to rock you rock you slow
[02:00.813]To the sweet soul music on the radio
[02:03.153]And we can steal us a little salvation
[02:05.613]If you got no place else to go
[02:08.403]Oh baby can you help me find
[02:20.163]A soul station I'm feeling kinda low
[02:21.063]And if you use your use your 'magination
[02:21.933]Baby I dance jus' like Brigitte Bardot
[02:22.773]Neffertiti came out west in a stolen limousine
文本歌词
Dis Moi Quelque Chose de Gentil
A Hornez P Misraki
Brigitte Bardot
Neffertiti came out west in a stolen Limousine
Twenty dollars to her name
And a walk like you ain't never seen
She moved into number eight
With just a bottle in her hand
An old radio wrapped up in it's cord
And no particular plan
I watched her in the hallway
She blew me a little kiss
And said Hey baby what's a boy like you
Doin' in a place like this
Then she said Well I hate to be the one
To have to give you the news
But this world ain't nothin'
But a one way ticket to the blues
Then she said Baby
She said Baby
Baby can you help me find
A soul station on this old radio
And we can steal us a little salvation
If you got no place else to go
Oh baby can you help me find
A soul station I'm feeling kinda low
And if you use your use your 'magination
Baby I dance jus' like Brigitte Bardot
I was sweepin' a warehouse floor
'Cross town midnight to eight
If my ship was ever comin' in
It sure was dockin' late
Neffertiti was dancin' six nights
At a club jut off the strip
After work we'd meet for breakfast
I'd help her count up all her tips
She'd stuff some money
In my pocket and say
Baby go back home
Now what you tryin' to prove
Boy in this city all alone
Then she said Well I hate to be the one
To have to give you the news
But this world ain't nothin'
But a one way ticket to the blues
And we can steal us a little salvation
If you got no place else to go
Oh baby can you help me find
A soul station I'm feeling kinda low
And if you use your use your 'magination
Baby I dance jus' like Brigitte Bardot
She'd say Mamma must be worried
Sick about you
She'd make me send home letters every
'Bout every month or so
So I'd be there writing at her kitchen table
And Neffertiti'd be dancin' to the
Sweet soul music playin' on her radio
Mamma wants to rock you rock you slow
To the sweet soul music on the radio
And we can steal us a little salvation
If you got no place else to go
Oh baby can you help me find
A soul station I'm feeling kinda low
And if you use your use your 'magination
Baby I dance jus' like Brigitte Bardot
Neffertiti came out west in a stolen limousine