The Fever - Garth Brooks (盖斯·布鲁克斯)
He's got a split finger wrap
And his ropes pulled way to tight
He's got a lunatic smile
'Cause he's really drawn deep tonight
He's got a fever
Fever
Fever
Fever
Grab a hold of anything
And hold on tight
It hits you like the venom from a rattle snake bite
Were all here 'cause he's not all there tonight
He takes one last breath
And time turns inside out
Then the gate busts open to
The world he dreams about
He's got fever
Fever
Fever
Fever
Stick a rope on anything 'cause he don't care
Hed even take a ride on the electric chair
Were all here 'cause he's not all there tonight
He says it's really kind of simple
Keep your mind in the middle
While your butt spins round and round
Take heed to sankeys preachin
Keep liftin and reachin
And ridin like there ain't no clowns
What he loves might kill him
But he's got no choice
He's a different breed
With a voice down deep inside aa
That's screamin he was born to ride
He's got fever
Fever
Fever
Fever
Fever makes you crazy 'cause it makes no sense
Like runnin from your shadow out of self defense
He won't run and baby he can't hide
He thinks the odds are even leaving one hand tied
He get's so tired of hanging on so tight
I know you think he's crazy well
I think you're right
Were all here 'cause he's not all
There that's right
