[00:00.00] 作词 : Clifford Johnson[00:01.00] 作曲 : Clifford Johnson[00:18.12] The sleeping wood downtown[00:20.16] My favorite place to hide[00:23.21] An upright piano played[00:25.45] Across the great divide[00:28.49] Hippies in sunglasses[00:30.44] Their gossip warned my ear[00:33.81] She was lit light a Bombay night[00:36.06] A blaze in the atmosphere[00:39.31] A pulp fiction smile[00:40.99] My knees turned to rubber bands[00:44.45] Graceless I stumbled[00:46.32] Under my breath I mumbled[00:49.40] Forbidden fruit hanging from the vine[00:51.82] Gotta get myself a glass[00:53.88] Of crocodile wine[00:59.40] Crocodile wine[01:06.04] Bodega late a night[01:07.77] Drowning in my beer[01:11.12] When her old man[01:12.88] Made himself real clear[01:16.67] Said the bruised and broken boys[01:18.88] living in this town[01:22.18] Come from far and wide[01:24.15] But stay so they can hide there[01:26.71] Forbidden fruit hanging from the vine[01:29.13] Gotta get myself a glass[01:31.38] Of crocodile wine[01:36.58] Crocodile wine[02:20.57] Two outlawry craving[02:22.71] The ultimate taboo[02:25.74] We were misbehaving[02:27.73] When she showed me her tattoo[02:31.38] We danced along the ledge[02:33.41] Her shadows fanned the flame[02:36.49] Impossible to trace[02:38.53] When she pushed me over the edge[02:41.43] That forbidden fruit hanging form the vine[02:43.85] Get myself a glass[02:46.07] Of crocodile wine[02:51.17] Crocodile wine[02:56.77] Crocodile wine[03:02.16] Crocodile wine