[00:00.000] 作词 : Chris Garneau
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Chris Garneau
[00:20.980] I said I killed you myself
[00:25.750] It was always a dream of mine
[00:37.810] I could have used a little help
[00:45.730] But red wine's been a good friend of mine
[00:54.500]
[00:57.600] I got sad news
[01:02.250] Take off your shoes
[01:07.780] Sit down for a while
[01:12.710] A while, a while
[01:19.610] Oh
[01:24.570]
[01:31.660] I'm wearing me out
[01:37.780] I'm wearing my old clothes
[01:47.610] I'm writing all new poems
[02:00.610] I'm riding in my car
[02:06.870]
[02:08.580] Oh, the children, they're just babies
[02:13.600] Little baby-sized socks and shoes
[02:22.670] And I think that maybe
[02:32.140] I should keep them away from you
[02:40.680]
[02:42.120] I crawl in and then
[02:46.600] I creep out outloud
[02:49.990] I got a job,
[02:55.900] I'm not proud, I'm not proud, no
[03:06.360]
[03:09.510] I'm wearing me out
[03:19.250] I'm wearing my old clothes
[03:24.550] I'm writing all new poems
[03:34.400]
[03:37.700] I'm riding in my car
[03:42.0]
[03:43.579] Sad, sad, I got sad news
[03:52.190] I got
[03:54.270] sad news
[03:56.940] I got sad news
[03:59.200] But it
[04:02.830] （sad, sad, sad, sad）
[04:06.480] it's all over now
[04:07.640] It
[04:08.670] （sad, sad, sad, sad）
[04:09.770] It's all done
[04:12.220]
[04:20.790] Red, red rover
[04:27.570] I can't remember the game
[04:34.650]
[04:35.710] I'm wearing me out
[04:42.370] I'm wearing my old clothes
[04:47.640] I'm writing all new poems
[05:03.320] I'm riding in my car

作词 : Chris Garneau
作曲 : Chris Garneau
I said I killed you myself
It was always a dream of mine
I could have used a little help
But red wine's been a good friend of mine
I got sad news
Take off your shoes
Sit down for a while
A while, a while
Oh
I'm wearing me out
I'm wearing my old clothes
I'm writing all new poems
I'm riding in my car
Oh, the children, they're just babies
Little baby-sized socks and shoes
And I think that maybe
I should keep them away from you
I crawl in and then
I creep out outloud
I got a job,
I'm not proud, I'm not proud, no
I'm wearing me out
I'm wearing my old clothes
I'm writing all new poems
I'm riding in my car
Sad, sad, I got sad news
I got
sad news
I got sad news
But it
（sad, sad, sad, sad）
it's all over now
It
（sad, sad, sad, sad）
It's all done
Red, red rover
I can't remember the game
I'm wearing me out
I'm wearing my old clothes
I'm writing all new poems
I'm riding in my car