[00:00.00] 作词 : Joni Mitchell
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Joni Mitchell
[00:15.03]I'm down to a roll of dimes
[00:17.64]I'm stalking the slot that's hot
[00:19.20]I keep hearing bells all around me
[00:21.96]Jingling in the lucky jackpots
[00:24.06]They keep you tantalized
[00:25.56]They keep you reaching for your wallet
[00:26.94]Here in fools' paradise!
[00:28.77]I talked to a cat from Des Moines
[00:31.29]He said he ran a cleaning plant
[00:34.05]That cat was clanking with coin
[00:35.94]Well, he must have had a genie in a lamp
[00:38.13]'Cause every time--I dropped a dime--I blew it
[00:40.53]He kept ringing bells
[00:41.73]Nothing to it!
[00:43.47]He got three oranges
[00:45.06]Three lemons
[00:45.69]Three cherries
[00:46.32]Three plums
[00:47.07]I'm losing my taste for fruit
[00:48.96]Watching the dry cleaner do it
[00:51.57]Like Midas in a polyester suit
[00:54.42]It's all luck!
[00:55.17]It's just luck!
[00:56.52]You get a little lucky and you make a little money!
[01:15.57]I followed him down the strip
[01:16.86]He picked out a booth at Circus Circus
[01:19.71]Where the cowgirls fill the room
[01:20.82]With their big balloons
[01:22.35]The Cleaner was pitching with purpose!
[01:25.77]He had Dinos and Pooh Bears
[01:26.85]And lions--pink and blue there
[01:29.10]He couldn't lose there!
[01:46.02]Des Moines was stacking the chips
[01:47.43]Raking off the tables
[01:48.93]Ringing the bandit's bells
[01:51.18]This is a story that's a drag to tell
[01:53.19](In some ways)
[01:53.88]Since I lost every dime
[01:55.44]I laid on the line
[01:56.37]But the cleaner from Des Moines
[01:57.87]Could put a coin
[01:58.92]In the door of a John
[02:00.42]And get twenty for one
[02:02.13]It's just luck

作词 : Joni Mitchell
作曲 : Joni Mitchell
I'm down to a roll of dimes
I'm stalking the slot that's hot
I keep hearing bells all around me
Jingling in the lucky jackpots
They keep you tantalized
They keep you reaching for your wallet
Here in fools' paradise!
I talked to a cat from Des Moines
He said he ran a cleaning plant
That cat was clanking with coin
Well, he must have had a genie in a lamp
'Cause every time--I dropped a dime--I blew it
He kept ringing bells
Nothing to it!
He got three oranges
Three lemons
Three cherries
Three plums
I'm losing my taste for fruit
Watching the dry cleaner do it
Like Midas in a polyester suit
It's all luck!
It's just luck!
You get a little lucky and you make a little money!
I followed him down the strip
He picked out a booth at Circus Circus
Where the cowgirls fill the room
With their big balloons
The Cleaner was pitching with purpose!
He had Dinos and Pooh Bears
And lions--pink and blue there
He couldn't lose there!
Des Moines was stacking the chips
Raking off the tables
Ringing the bandit's bells
This is a story that's a drag to tell
(In some ways)
Since I lost every dime
I laid on the line
But the cleaner from Des Moines
Could put a coin
In the door of a John
And get twenty for one
It's just luck