Come on all you pretty women, with your hair a hanging down,
Come on boys and gamble, roll those laughing bones,
Seven come eleven, boys i'll take your money home.
Look out, look out the candyman,
Here he comes and he's gone again.
Pretty lady ain't got no friend till,
The candyman comes around again, around again.
I come from memphis where i learned to talk the jive,
When i get back to memphis be one less man alive.
Good morning mr. benson, i see you're doing well,
If i had me a shotgun i'd blow you straight to hell.
Look out, look out the candyman,
Here he comes and he's gone again.
Pretty lady ain't got no friend till,
The candyman comes around again, around again.
Come on boys and wager if you have got the mind,
If you've got a dollar boys, lay it on the line,
Hand me my old guitar, pass the whiskey round,
Won't you tell everybody you meet that the candyman's in town.
Look out, look out the candyman,
Here he comes and he's gone again.
Pretty lady ain't got no friend till,
The candyman comes around again, around again.
🎵 LRC歌词版本
Come on all you pretty women, with your hair a hanging down,
Come on boys and gamble, roll those laughing bones,
Seven come eleven, boys i'll take your money home.
Look out, look out the candyman,
Here he comes and he's gone again.
Pretty lady ain't got no friend till,
The candyman comes around again, around again.
I come from memphis where i learned to talk the jive,
When i get back to memphis be one less man alive.
Good morning mr. benson, i see you're doing well,
If i had me a shotgun i'd blow you straight to hell.
Look out, look out the candyman,
Here he comes and he's gone again.
Pretty lady ain't got no friend till,
The candyman comes around again, around again.
Come on boys and wager if you have got the mind,
If you've got a dollar boys, lay it on the line,
Hand me my old guitar, pass the whiskey round,
Won't you tell everybody you meet that the candyman's in town.
Look out, look out the candyman,
Here he comes and he's gone again.
Pretty lady ain't got no friend till,
The candyman comes around again, around again.
📝 纯歌词版本
Come on all you pretty women, with your hair a hanging down,
Come on boys and gamble, roll those laughing bones,
Seven come eleven, boys i'll take your money home.
Look out, look out the candyman,
Here he comes and he's gone again.
Pretty lady ain't got no friend till,
The candyman comes around again, around again.
I come from memphis where i learned to talk the jive,
When i get back to memphis be one less man alive.
Good morning mr. benson, i see you're doing well,
If i had me a shotgun i'd blow you straight to hell.
Look out, look out the candyman,
Here he comes and he's gone again.
Pretty lady ain't got no friend till,
The candyman comes around again, around again.
Come on boys and wager if you have got the mind,
If you've got a dollar boys, lay it on the line,
Hand me my old guitar, pass the whiskey round,
Won't you tell everybody you meet that the candyman's in town.
Look out, look out the candyman,
Here he comes and he's gone again.
Pretty lady ain't got no friend till,
The candyman comes around again, around again.
🎵 LRC歌词版本
Come on all you pretty women, with your hair a hanging down,
Come on boys and gamble, roll those laughing bones,
Seven come eleven, boys i'll take your money home.
Look out, look out the candyman,
Here he comes and he's gone again.
Pretty lady ain't got no friend till,
The candyman comes around again, around again.
I come from memphis where i learned to talk the jive,
When i get back to memphis be one less man alive.
Good morning mr. benson, i see you're doing well,
If i had me a shotgun i'd blow you straight to hell.
Look out, look out the candyman,
Here he comes and he's gone again.
Pretty lady ain't got no friend till,
The candyman comes around again, around again.
Come on boys and wager if you have got the mind,
If you've got a dollar boys, lay it on the line,
Hand me my old guitar, pass the whiskey round,
Won't you tell everybody you meet that the candyman's in town.
Look out, look out the candyman,
Here he comes and he's gone again.
Pretty lady ain't got no friend till,
The candyman comes around again, around again.
Good, good morning, so good to see you weren't just a dream of mine
Real as a raven, real as thunder, real as the sun shinin'
But still so very undefi...
I wanna tell you how it's gonna be, you're gonna give your love to me,
I wanna love you night and day, you know my love not fade away.
You know my lov...
Ta ra ra ra ra
Ta ra ra ra ra
Cold mountain water, the jade merchant's daughter
Mountains of the moon, Electra bow and bend to me
Hi ho the carrion cr...
Some folks trust to reason
Others trust to might
I don't trust to nothing
But I know it come out right
Say it once again now
When it's done and over
L...
You tell me this town ain't got no heart. well, well, well, you can never tell.
The sunny side of the street is dark. well, well, well, you can never ...
Paradise waits, on the crest of a wave, her angels in flames.
She has no pain, like a child she is pure, she is not to blame.
Tell me the cost; I can ...