[00:00.00] 作词 : Don Henley/Glenn Frey/Randy Meisner
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Don Henley/Glenn Frey/Randy Meisner
[00:16.98]he was a poor boy,
[00:19.76]raised in a small family
[00:22.99]
[00:25.01]he kinda had a craving
[00:28.15]for somethin' no one else could see
[00:36.40]they said that he was crazy,
[00:36.91]the kind that no lady should meet
[00:40.96]
[00:42.17]he ran out to the city
[00:44.92]and wandered around in the street
[00:50.91]
[00:51.22]he wants to dance, oh yeah,
[00:55.45]he wants to sing, oh yeah,
[00:59.27]he wants to see the lights a flashin'
[01:02.37]and listen to the thunder ring
[01:07.22]
[01:07.77]he saw it in a window
[01:10.96]the mark of a new kind of man
[01:16.38]
[01:17.20]he kinda liked the feeling,
[01:19.50]so shiny and smooth in his hand
[01:24.32]
[01:24.71]he took it to the country
[01:27.97]and practiced for days without rest
[01:33.09]and then one day he felt it,
[01:36.41]he knew he could stand with the best
[01:40.61]
[01:42.33]they got respect, oh yeah,
[01:46.04]he wants the same, oh yeah,
[01:50.05]and it's a certain kind of fool
[01:53.08]that likes to hear the sound of his own name
[01:59.01]
[02:24.29]a poster on a storefront,
[02:27.46]the picture of a wanted man
[02:32.61]he had a reputation
[02:35.78]spreading like fire through the land
[02:41.14]it wasn't for the money,
[02:44.34]at least it didn't start that way
[02:50.34]it wasn't for the runnin',
[02:53.50]but now he's runnin' everyday

作词 : Don Henley/Glenn Frey/Randy Meisner
作曲 : Don Henley/Glenn Frey/Randy Meisner
he was a poor boy,
raised in a small family
he kinda had a craving
for somethin' no one else could see
they said that he was crazy,
the kind that no lady should meet
he ran out to the city
and wandered around in the street
he wants to dance, oh yeah,
he wants to sing, oh yeah,
he wants to see the lights a flashin'
and listen to the thunder ring
he saw it in a window
the mark of a new kind of man
he kinda liked the feeling,
so shiny and smooth in his hand
he took it to the country
and practiced for days without rest
and then one day he felt it,
he knew he could stand with the best
they got respect, oh yeah,
he wants the same, oh yeah,
and it's a certain kind of fool
that likes to hear the sound of his own name
a poster on a storefront,
the picture of a wanted man
he had a reputation
spreading like fire through the land
it wasn't for the money,
at least it didn't start that way
it wasn't for the runnin',
but now he's runnin' everyday