LRC歌词
[ti:Top Hat, White Tie And Tails]
[ar:Mel Tormé]
[al:Bon Voyage]
[by:]
[00:00.00]Top Hat, White Tie And Tails - Mel Tormé
[00:06.22]Written by:Irving Berlin
[00:12.44]I just got an invitation through the mails
[00:18.24]Your presence requested this evening it's formal
[00:21.15]A top hat a white tie and tails
[00:24.23]Nothing now could take the wind out of my sails
[00:30.15]Because I'm invited to step out this evening
[00:32.99]With top hat white tie and tails
[00:43.50]I'm putting on my top hat
[00:48.64]Tying up my white tie
[00:51.45]Brushing off my tails
[00:55.60]I'm duding up my shirt front
[00:59.84]Putting in the shirt studs
[01:02.65]Polishing my nails
[01:05.66]I'm stepping out my dear
[01:07.71]To breathe an atmosphere
[01:09.26]That simply reeks with class
[01:14.08]And I trust that you'll excuse my dust
[01:16.71]When I step on the gas
[01:20.11]For I'll be there
[01:22.69]Putting down my top hat
[01:26.15]Mussing up my white tie
[01:28.66]Dancing in my tails
[01:59.23]Starting out
[02:00.80]To breathe an atmosphere
[02:03.76]That simply reeks with class
[02:10.80]And I trust that you'll excuse my dust
[02:15.54]When I step on the gas
[02:23.13]I'll be putting down my top hat
[02:27.19]Mussing up my white tie
[02:30.49]Dancing in my tails in my tails
[02:34.94]I got a date about quarter to eight
[02:37.55]I about not to late
[02:40.16]With my top hat
[02:41.07]Top hat top hat
[02:42.39]White tie in my tails
[02:46.21]My top hat
[02:49.19]My white tie
[02:52.13]My table
[02:59.23]I'll step but I late turn I with my top hat
文本歌词
Top Hat, White Tie And Tails - Mel Tormé
Written by:Irving Berlin
I just got an invitation through the mails
Your presence requested this evening it's formal
A top hat a white tie and tails
Nothing now could take the wind out of my sails
Because I'm invited to step out this evening
With top hat white tie and tails
I'm putting on my top hat
Tying up my white tie
Brushing off my tails
I'm duding up my shirt front
Putting in the shirt studs
Polishing my nails
I'm stepping out my dear
To breathe an atmosphere
That simply reeks with class
And I trust that you'll excuse my dust
When I step on the gas
For I'll be there
Putting down my top hat
Mussing up my white tie
Dancing in my tails
Starting out
To breathe an atmosphere
That simply reeks with class
And I trust that you'll excuse my dust
When I step on the gas
I'll be putting down my top hat
Mussing up my white tie
Dancing in my tails in my tails
I got a date about quarter to eight
I about not to late
With my top hat
Top hat top hat
White tie in my tails
My top hat
My white tie
My table
I'll step but I late turn I with my top hat