Drinkin’ In My Sunday Dress - Maria McKee

Drinkin' In My Sunday Dress - Maria McKee
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I can barely feel the sheets with all
床单触感已模糊不清
These crumbs down in my bed
碎屑散落满床褥
How can I get to sleep
该如何入眠
With all this buzzing in my head
当喧嚣在脑海盘旋
And who'd have ever
谁会料到
Thought I'd not complain about a mess
我竟对狼藉毫无怨言
Serves me right I guess
或许这就是报应
This is what I get
我咎由自取
For eating crackers with my gin
就着杜松子酒嚼着饼干
And drinking in my Sunday dress
穿着周日盛装独饮独酌
The telephone is by the bottle
电话紧挨着酒瓶
Which is always by my bed
而酒瓶永远伴我床头
From time to time I give it a rattle to make sure
偶尔摇晃它确认
That it's not dead
线路尚未断连
I will wait here for your call
我会守着电话等你来电
Till I run out of cigarettes
直到香烟燃尽最后一支
I love to play the part of the damsel in distress
我沉溺于扮演落难女子
Flicking ashes in my coffee
将烟灰轻弹进咖啡杯里
Drinking in my Sunday dress
身着周日裙装独饮沉醉
Well I've been on the road to this
我早知会踏上这条迷途
And I've been on the way to this
也预感将坠入这般境地
But who'da think it'd come to this
可谁曾想竟沦落至此
Don't let on you've seen me like this like this
别让人看见我这副模样 这般模样
My old transistor's sounding just
我的老收音机沙沙作响
As twangy as a Fender
像芬达吉他般刺耳嗡鸣
My radiator growls like Elvis after Sunday dinner
暖气片咆哮如周日聚餐后的猫王
I've drained my last tequila
最后一滴龙舌兰已饮尽
And I've thrown away the blender
搅拌机也被我丢弃
I've poured out all the wine
倒空所有红酒
From now on nothing but the best
从今往后只饮琼浆
Cognac and Patsy Cline
干邑配帕齐·克莱恩
While drinking in my Sunday dress
身着周日盛装 独饮杯中酒
Well I've been on the road to this
我早知会踏上这条迷途
And I've been on the way to this
也预感将坠入这般境地
I surely ain't a hypocrite
绝非虚伪之徒
I've had my fun and now I must confess
纵情欢愉后 此刻必须忏悔
Our reverend is a kingly soul
我们的牧师有着高贵的灵魂
Repents em on a dime
能让人即刻悔改
His bible is not inked in gold
他的圣经并非烫金制成
He is not the cheating kind
他不是那种会背叛的人
One Sunday after meeting I was in the greeting line
某个周日的聚会后 我站在迎宾队列中
He said I've seen you from the altar
他说我在圣坛上就注意到你
Gulping down communion wine
你正大口饮下圣餐酒
Just remember who's beside you
只需记住此刻谁在你身旁
When it's no business of mine
当这一切与我无关时