注释:
How
ma-
ny
times
have
you
gone
be-
low?
Han-
gin'
a-
round
those
seats
in
back
rows
when
no-
bod-
y's
eyes
can
see
what
you
know
who's
un-
der
the
coat
you're
won-
der-
in'
so
I've
seen
my
shad-
ow
hov-
er-
in'
ov-
er
that
sweet-
ness
I
know
all
of
a
sud-
den
needs
from
low
ooz-
me
now
I'm
hun-
ger-
call-
in'
out
for
love
call-
in'
out
for
love
get
that
snow-
flake
you
can't
do
it
right
I
know
what
I
want
and
I'm
not
too
proud
to
shout
it, hit
road
if
can
put
I
want
off
this
round-
a-
bout
how
our
dark
se-
crets
are
told
cov-
of
sheets
and
bed-
rolls
where
fan-
ta-
sies
can
un-
fold
while
rest
of
world's
slum-
ber-
down
on
my
ben-
ded
knees
and
el-
bows
chew-
sweet-
I
some-
where
in
dark
mum-
bl-
cal-
lin'
cal-
lin'
leave
me
so
sud-
den-
a-
ly
so-o-o-o-o
you
me
so
leave
me
so
