[00:00.00] 作词 : Sixto Rodriguez[00:01.00] 作曲 : Marvin Gaye/James Nyx, Jr.[00:17.76]Going down a dirty inner city side road[00:21.44]I plotted[00:25.88]Madness passed me by, she smiled hi ”[00:29.45]I nodded[00:34.76]Looked up as the sky began to cry[00:37.66]She shot it[00:42.49]Met a girl from Dearborn, early six o'clock this morn[00:46.46]A cold fact[00:50.84]Asked about her bag, suburbia's such a drag[00:55.22]Won't go back'[00:59.30]'Cos Papa don't allow no new ideas here[01:05.31]And now he sees the news, but the picture's not too clear[01:13.79]Mama, Papa, stop[01:17.03]Treasure what you got[01:18.50]Soon you may be caught[01:20.13]Without it[01:23.83]The curfew's set for eight[01:26.18]Will it ever all be straight[01:27.75]I doubt it[01:33.53]7 jealous fools playing by her rules[01:44.41]Can't believe her[01:49.25]He feels so in between, can't break the scene[01:51.98]It would grieve her[01:56.79]And that's the reason why he must cry[01:59.76]He'll never leave her[02:04.33]Crooked children, yellow chalk writing on the concrete walk[02:07.86]Their King died[02:12.32]Drinking from a Judas cup,looking down but seeing up[02:15.94]Sweet red wine'[02:20.20]Cos Papa don't allow no new ideas here[02:27.09]And now you hear the music but the words don't sound too clear[02:32.91]Mama, Papa, stop[02:37.10]Treasure what you got[02:38.36]Soon you may be caught[02:39.77]Without it[02:43.36]The curfew's set for eight[02:45.82]Will it ever all be straight[02:47.45]I doubt it[02:52.00]Going down a dusty,Georgian side road[02:55.18]I wonder[02:59.92]The wind splashed in my face can smell a trace[03:03.25]Of thunder[03:07.03]