标题:All Revved Up With No Place To Go
标签:
总谱
艺人:Meatloaf
专辑:Bat Out Of Hell
作词:Steinman
作曲:Jim Steinman
制谱人:All Instruments Transcribed By: AllJudasPriest
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附注:
It is imperative to follow the 5.2 notices located
throughout. The song is as accurate as it ever will be,
with only some of the last percussion fills missing a few
notes. It is also imperative to keep the Master Reverb
that you see to your right where it is, as this makes it
sound best. This was checked for accuracy by playing
along with the real track song!
节拍:
Moderate Shuffle ♩ = 116
key:3
注释:Please Read Score Information![5.2 Users: Lead II (sawtooth)][5.2 Users: Strat: Amp: American Tweed - Rhythm][5.2 Users: Tenor Sax][5.2 Users: Bright Acoustic Piano][5.2 Users: Bright Acoustic Piano][5.2 Users: Finger: Jazz: Tones - Default][5.2 Users: Drum Kit 0: Acoustic: Default]Youknowwhatit'slike _________Youknowwhatit'slike _________Youknowwhatit'slike _________Youknowwhatit'slike _________Youknowwhatit'slike _________Youknowwhatit'slike _________All RevvedUpWith NoPlaceTo GoAll RevvedUpWith NoPlaceTo GoAll RevvedUpWith NoPlaceTo GoAll RevvedUpWith NoPlaceTo GoAll RevvedUpWith NoPlaceTo Go
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歌词:
I was nothing but a lonely boy
Looking for something new
And you were nothing but a lonely girl
But you were something
I was a varsity tackle and a hell of a block
When I played my guitar
I made the canyons rock, but,
[Chorus]
Every Saturday night
I felt the fever grow
Do ya know what it's like
All revved up with no place to go
Do ya know what it's like
All revved up with no place to go
In the middle of a steaming night
I'm tossing in my sleep
And in the middle of a red-eyed dream
I was out on the prowl down by the edge of the track
And like a son of a jackal
I'm a leader of the pack, but,
[Chorus]
Oh, baby, I'm a hunter in the dark of the forest
I've been stalking you and tracking you down
Cruising up and down the main drag all night long
We could be standing at the top of the world
Instead of sinking further down in the mud
You and me 'round about midnight
You and me 'round about midnight
Someone's got to draw first
Draw first
Someone's got to draw first blood
Someone's got to draw first blood
Oh I got to draw first blood
Oh I got to draw first blood
I was out on the prowl down by the edge of the track,
And like a son of a jackal I'm a leader of the pack but,
[Chorus]
I was nothing but a lonely all-American boy
Looking out for something to do
And you were nothing but a lonely all-American girl
I was a varsity tackle and a hell of a block
And when I played my guitar I made the canyons rock
But every Saturday night
I felt the fever grow
All revved up with no place to go [Repeat: x5]
