文本歌词

Blowtop Blues - Dinah Washington (黛娜·华盛顿)
I've got bad news baby
And you're the first to know
Yes I've got bad news baby
And you're the first to know
Well I discovered this morning
That my wig is about to blow
I've been rocking on my feet
And I've been talking all out of my head
Yes I've been rocking on my feet
And I've been talking all out of my head
Yes when I get through talking
I can't remember a thing I've said
MUSIC
I used to be a sharpie
All dressed in the latest styles
Now I'm walking down Broadway
Wearing nothing but a smile
I see all kinds of little men
Although they're never there
I tried to push a subway train
And poured whiskey in my hair
I'm a gal who blew a fuse
I've got those blowtop blues
Last night I was five feet tall
Today I'm eight feet ten
And Every time I fall downstairs
I float right up again
When someone turned the lights on me
It like to drove me blind
I woke up in Bellevue
But I've left my mind behind
I'm a gal you can't excuse
Cause I've got those blowtop blues