積分
演出藝人
Ben Ottewell
聲樂
詞曲
Ben Ottewell
詞曲創作
Sam Genders
詞曲創作
製作與工程團隊
Will Golden
製作人
歌詞
From the Laurels
Across the road
Fell on hard times and don't you know?
Hung his fate on that brass bed post
Papa Cuckoo is all alone
Half glimpsed shadows across the room
Faded photos sent to you
Count your numbers, say your prayers
Light a candle, he's still there
Cling tight to that brass bed post
Call out for Jesus Christ, our Holy Ghost
Cradle lies and penance for them too
Papa Cuckoo, he calls to you
Chasing shadows
Chasing his shadow
He comes all dressed in black
He comes all dressed in white
Makes drums from skulls and bones
Levitates on rays of light
And he does that crazy dance
It's an otherworldly sight
And he make you sway and faint
When you meet him some dark night
Cling tight to that brass bed post
Call out for Jesus Christ
Call to the Holy Ghost
Count up your trespasses, your benedictions too
He's still there
Papa Cuckoo
Papa Cuckoo
Written by: Ben Ottewell, Sam Genders
