《Dirt Gets Under The Fingernails》是Harry Chapin演唱的歌曲，由Harry Chapin作曲，收錄於《The Elektra Collection (1971-1978)》專輯中。
基本介紹
- 外文名：Dirt Gets Under The Fingernails
- 所屬專輯：The Elektra Collection (1971-1978)
- 歌曲原唱： Harry Chapin
- 譜曲： Harry Chapin
歌曲歌詞
Now he was a man who worked with his hands
Only in a motor he found peace
He could make an engine sing like a bird
He could find his only kind of release
When he was up to the elbows in the grease
She dreamed of a time for painting
As she was cleaning up his stains from the rug
She'd play all day with their children
And try to meet him with a welcome and hug
As he came shuffling through the house with a shrug
I tell you dirt gets under the fingernails
And hate gets under the skin
But a dream got a way of getting down to the bone
And the heart of a body that it's in
While he was making magic with his piston machines
She was cleaning up the mess he'd left behind
She was trying to make it through to the end of the day
With a little empty time
And do the painting that meant peace of mind
I tell you dirt gets under the fingernails
And hate gets under the skin
But a dream got a way of getting down to the bone
And the heart of a body that it's in
Well one day she didn't bother 'bout making his bed
She hurried all the children out the door
And she let the bills and the marketing go
And she went and almost bought out an art supply store
It just so happened that day he got to thinking
Of the grease that always covered up his skin
So he left the garage a little early
He got a shave and a manicure and trim
Came out clean as a plaster maniquin
He came home in a hurry
But he almost didn't recognize the place
It looked like it'd been hit by a hurricane
There was canvas filling every open space
And she had paint all over her face
I tell you dirt gets under the fingernails
And hate gets under the skin
But a dream got a way of getting down to the bone
And the heart of a body that it's in
They both stood stunned into silence
Then their laughter exploded like a shout
And he went out to make some magic in the kitchen
The clean man learning what cooking was about
And the dirty girl painting her messy heart out
I tell you dirt gets under the fingernails
And hate gets under the skin
But a dream got a way of getting down to the bone
And the heart of a body that it's in
