标题:Knocking at your back door
艺人:Deep purple
作词:Deep Purple
作曲:Deep Purple
附注:
vox added by fenderbender
节拍:
♩ = 124
音轨:
-
Gillan - 小提琴 Violin
-
Blackmore - 驱动音效吉他 Overdriven Guitar
-
Synth - 弦乐拨奏 Pizzicato Strings
-
Blackmore - 驱动音效吉他 Overdriven Guitar
-
Lord - 击杆风琴 Hammond Organ
-
Glover - 指拨电贝司 Electric Bass(finger)
-
Paice - 敲击乐器
注释:
Bm
G
A
Bm
Bm
D
A
G
A
Begin slide guitar
End slide guitar
Sweet
Lucy was a dancer
but
none of us would chance her
be -
cause she was a Samurai
She
made electric shadows
be
yond our fingertips
and
none of us could reach that
high
She
came on like a teaser
I
had tot touch and please her
En -
joy a little paradise
The
log was in my pocket
when
Lucy met the rockett
she
never knew the reason
why
I can't de -
ny it
with that
smile on her
face
oh
it's not the
kill
It's the
thrill of the
chase
Feel
it coming
It's
knocking at the door
You know it's
no good running
it's not
against the law
The point
of no
return
and
now you nkow the score
And now
you're learning
ah hh
what's
knocking at your back door
Sweet
Nancy was so fancy
to
get into her pantry
Had to
be the aristocrasy
The
members that she toyed with
at her
city club
were
something in diploma -
cy
So we
put her on the hitlist
of a
common cunning lingiust
a
master of many
tongues
And
now she eases gently
from her Aus -
tin to her Bentley
suddenly she feels so
young
I can't de -
ny it
with that
smile on her
face
oh
it's not the
kill
It's the
thrill of the
chase
Feel
it coming
It's
knocking at the door
You know it's
no good running
it's not
against the law
The point
of no
return
and
now you nkow the score
And now
you're learning
ah hh
what's
knocking at aour back door
Sweet
Lucy was a dancer
but
none of us would chance her
be -
cause she was a Samurai
She
made electric shadoes
be -
yond our fingertips
and
none of us could reach that
high
I can't de -
ny it
with that
smile on her
face
oh
it's not the
kill
It's the
thrill of the
chase
Feel
it coming
knock -
ing at the door
You know it's
no good running
No, it's
knocking at the door
Ah
Ah
knocking at your back door