リアル・ゴーン
(イカしてる)
– シェリル・クロウ ｱｲﾑ ｱﾒﾘｶﾝ ﾒｲ
ﾊﾞｯﾗｲ､ ｼﾎﾞﾚｰ
ﾏｲ ﾏﾏ ﾄｰﾐｰ
ﾛﾝ ﾌﾛﾑ ﾗｲ ｱｲ ﾜｽﾞ ﾎﾞｰﾝ
ｲﾝ ﾀﾞ ｻｳ
ｻﾑﾀｲﾑｽﾞ
ｱｲ ﾊｳﾞｧ ﾋﾞｯｸﾞ ﾏｳｽ
ｳｪﾅｲ ｽｨｰ ｻﾑｽｨﾝ
ﾀﾞﾗｲ ﾄﾞﾝ ﾗｲｸ
ｱｲ ｶﾞﾀ ｾｲｲｯ ｳｪｳ
ｳｨﾌﾞ ﾋﾞｰﾝ ﾄﾞﾗｲﾋﾞﾝ
ﾃﾞｨｽ ﾛｰ ﾌｫｰ
ｱ ﾏｲﾃｨｰ ﾛﾝ ﾀｲﾑ
ﾍﾟｰｲﾝ ﾉｰ ﾏｲﾝ
ﾄｩ ﾀﾞ ｻｲﾝｽﾞ
ｳｪｳ
ﾃﾞｨｽ ﾈｰﾊﾞｰﾌｯｽﾞ ﾁｪﾝｼﾞ
ｲｯﾂ ｵｰﾋﾞｰﾝ ﾘｱﾚﾝｼﾞ
ｳｨ ﾚﾌ ﾀﾞｯ ﾄﾞﾘｰﾑ
ｻﾑｳｪｱ ﾋﾞﾊｲﾝ [Repeat :]
ｽﾛｰﾀﾞｳﾝ
ﾖｱ ｺﾞﾅ ｸﾗｯｼｭ
ﾍﾞｲﾋﾞ ﾕｱ ｱ ｽｸﾘｰﾐﾝ
ｲｯﾂ ｱ ﾌﾞﾗｽ
ﾌﾞﾗｽ､ ﾌﾞﾗｽ
ﾙｯｶｳ ﾍﾞｲﾋﾞ
ﾕｰﾌﾞ ｶﾞｯ
ﾖｱ ﾌﾞﾗｲﾝﾀﾞｰｽﾞ ｵﾝ
ｴﾌﾞﾘﾊﾞﾃﾞｨｽﾞ ﾙｯｷﾝ
ﾌｫｰｱ ｳｪｲ ﾄｩ
ｹﾞｯ ｳｨｵ ｺﾞｰﾝ
ｳｨｵ ｺﾞｰﾝ
… ﾊﾞｯ ﾃﾞｱｽﾞ ｱ
ﾆｭｰ ｷｬｯ ｲﾝ ﾀｳﾝ
ﾋｰｽﾞ ｶﾞｯ
ﾊｲ ﾍﾟｲ ﾌﾚﾝｽﾞ
ｽｨﾝｸｽ ﾋｽﾞ ｺﾞﾅ
ﾁｬﾝｼﾞ ﾋｽﾄﾘｰ ﾕｰ ｽｨﾝｸ
ﾕｰ ﾉｰ ﾋﾑ ｿｰ ｳｪｳ
ﾔ ﾕｰ ｽｨﾝｸ
ﾋｰｽﾞ ｿｰ ｽｳｪｳ
ﾊﾞｯ ﾋｽﾞｼﾞｬｽ
ﾊﾟｰﾍﾟﾁｭｴｰﾃｨﾝ ﾌﾟﾛﾌｪｽｨｰ [Repeat] ｳｪｩ ﾕｰ ｷｬﾝ ｾｲ
ﾜｯﾁｭｰ ｳｫﾝ
ﾊﾞｯ ﾕｰ ｷｬﾝ ｾｲ ｲｯ
ﾗｳﾝ ﾋｱ
ｺｽﾞ ﾃﾞｰｩ ｷｬｯﾁ ﾕｰ
ｴﾝ ｷﾞﾌﾞ ﾕｰ ｱ ｳｨｯﾋﾟﾝ ｳｪｳ ｱｲ ﾋﾞﾘｰﾌﾞ
ｱｲ ﾜｽﾞ ﾗｲ
ｳｪﾅｲ ｾｯ
ﾕｰ ﾜｰ ﾛﾝ
ﾕｰ ﾃﾞｨﾄﾞｩﾝ ﾗｲｸ
ﾀﾞ ｻｳﾝﾄﾌﾞ ﾀﾞｯ
ﾅｳ ﾃﾞｨｯｼﾞｬ? [Repeat] ｳｪｳ ﾋｱ ｱｲ ｶﾑ ｴﾝ
ｱｲﾑ ｿｰ ﾉｯ ｽｹｱ
ｶﾞｯﾏｲ ﾍﾟﾄﾞｰ
ﾄｩ ﾀﾞ ﾒﾄｰ
ｶﾞｯ ﾏｲ ﾊﾝｽﾞ
ｲﾝﾃﾞｨ ｴｱｰ
ﾙｯｶｳ
ﾕｰ ﾃｰｸ ﾖｱ
ﾌﾞﾗｲﾝﾀﾞｰｽﾞ ｵﾌ
ｴﾌﾞﾘﾊﾞﾃﾞｨｽﾞ ﾙｯｷﾝ
ﾌｫｰｱ ｳｪｲ
ﾄｩ ｹﾞｯ ｳｨｵ ｺﾞｰﾝ
ｳｨｵ ｺﾞｰﾝ
… | Real Gone
– 映画Carsテーマ曲
– Sheryl Crow I’m American made
Bud Lite, Chevrolet
My momma taught me
wrong from right. I was born
in the South
Sometimes
I have a big mouth
When I see something
that I don’t like
I gotta say it. Well,
we’ve been driving
this road for
a mighty long time
Paying no mind
to the signs
Well,
this neighborhood’s changed
It’s all been rearranged
We left that dream
somewhere behind. [Repeat:]
Slow down,
you’re gonna crash,
Baby you’re a-screaming
it’s a blast,
blast, blast
Look out babe,
you’ve got
your blinders on
Everybody’s looking
for a way to
get real gone
Real gone.
… But there’s a
new cat in town
He’s got
high-paid friends
Thinks he’s gonna
change history You think
you know him so well
Yeah you think
he’s so swell
But he’s just
perpetuatin’ prophecy [Repeat] Well you can say
what you want
But you can’t say it
‘round here
‘Cause they’ll catch you
and give you a whippin’ Well, I believe
I was right
when I said
you were wrong
You didn’t like
the sound of that
Now, did ya? [Repeat] Well here I come and
I’m so not scared,
Got my pedal
to the metal,
got my hands
in the air
Look out,
you take your
blinders off
Everybody’s looking
for a way
to get real gone
Real gone.
… |
