制作

出演艺人
Trench Dogs
Trench Dogs
表演者
作曲和作词
Howard Chapman
Howard Chapman
词曲作者
Andrew McDonald
Andrew McDonald
词曲作者
Martin Andersson
Martin Andersson
词曲作者
Daniel Ekholm
Daniel Ekholm
词曲作者
Mattias Johansson
Mattias Johansson
词曲作者

歌词

The pavement's cold and mean
The streetlights are a friend of mine
Between the bottle and the gutter
I'm able to walk a straight line
And in the blur of the highway
In the headlights I'm blind
And i'm walking home to you
I'm sorry bout' my rattlin' bones
And i'm walking home to you
I'm sorry bout' my rattlin' bones
Yeah i drank the rent money
I must have spilled even more
And i think my ribs are busted
From the fight outside the liquor store
With my apologies in order
I'll be pounding on your front door
And i'm walking home to you
I'm sorry bout' my rattlin' bones
And i'm walking home to you
I'm sorry bout' my rattlin' bones
Walk away man
The cobblestones of the city
Feel like tombstones under my feet
Can't tell a cab from a cop car
I'm spilling all over the street
Oh babe i'm feeling rough
Please don't crucify me
And i'm walking home to you
I'm sorry bout' my rattlin' bones
And i'm walking home to you
I'm sorry bout' my rattlin' bones
I got friends in the shadows
And friends back there at the bar
Yeah i guess i hit the bottom
But i love you with a sober heart
And I'd be staggering home to you
No matter how mad you are
And i'm walking home to you
I'm sorry bout' my rattlin' bones
And i'm walking home to you
I'm sorry bout' my rattlin' bones
And i'm walking home to you
I'm sorry bout' my rattlin' bones
And i'm walking home to you
I'm sorry bout' my rattlin' bones
Written by: Andrew McDonald, Daniel Ekholm, Howard Chapman, Martin Andersson, Mattias Johansson
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