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  • 作词 : Crystal Gayle
    Here comes the bride and there goes the groom
    Looks like a hurricane went through this room
    Smells like a pool hall, where's my other shoe?
    And I'm sick and tired of pickin' up after you

    Looks like you spent the night in a trench
    And tell me, how long have you been combing
    Your hair with a wrench?
    Blue roses are dead and the violets are too
    And I'm sick and tired of pickin' up after you

    Well, I've told you before, I won't tell you again
    You don't defrost the icebox with a ball point pen
    This railroad apartment is held together with glue
    And I'm sick and tired of pickin' up after you

    Because I know, I'm being swindled, I never bargained for this
    Once more, you never cared about me
    Why don't you get your own place, so you can live like you do?
    And I'm sick and tired of pickin' up after you

    Take all your relatives and all of your shoes
    Believe me, I'll really swing when you're gone
    I'll be living on chicken and wine after we're through
    With someone, I pick up after you

    With someone, I'll pick up after you
    With someone, I pick up after you
    With someone, I'll pick up after you
  • 作词 : Crystal Gayle
    Here comes the bride and there goes the groom
    Looks like a hurricane went through this room
    Smells like a pool hall, where's my other shoe?
    And I'm sick and tired of pickin' up after you

    Looks like you spent the night in a trench
    And tell me, how long have you been combing
    Your hair with a wrench?
    Blue roses are dead and the violets are too
    And I'm sick and tired of pickin' up after you

    Well, I've told you before, I won't tell you again
    You don't defrost the icebox with a ball point pen
    This railroad apartment is held together with glue
    And I'm sick and tired of pickin' up after you

    Because I know, I'm being swindled, I never bargained for this
    Once more, you never cared about me
    Why don't you get your own place, so you can live like you do?
    And I'm sick and tired of pickin' up after you

    Take all your relatives and all of your shoes
    Believe me, I'll really swing when you're gone
    I'll be living on chicken and wine after we're through
    With someone, I pick up after you

    With someone, I'll pick up after you
    With someone, I pick up after you
    With someone, I'll pick up after you