《白宫群英》ＣＪ精彩表演“The Jackal”豺狼

The Jackal

 

Did I ever tell you about the man who changed my life? The one I thought, ohhh. Lord, when I saw him walkin’ back in that bar, all tall and lean with them broad shoulders, sweeeet lips, I knew that I had died and gone to…Chocolate Heaven. He had a real deep voice, white pearly teeth, his shoes was always shiny, long slender fingers manicured perfectly. The man wore 800-dollar Italian suit, straight from, I dunno, what would they call it, Milan or Rome or someplace like that? I knew it wasn’t local. I said, I got to get next to that. I haven’t seen him in a looong time. The man was so fiiine, he could get any good girl into trouble…Can you guess what his name was?…Well…The Jackal...The Jackal...say...The Jackal...

我给你讲过那个改变了我生活的男人么？那家伙，上帝，我就这么看着他走进那家酒吧，狂瘦狂高，宽阔的肩膀，甜蜜的嘴唇，我就知道我要死掉了我开始坠落……巧克力天堂。他的嗓音低低的，他牙齿整齐又好看，他的鞋子总是亮亮的，细长的手指指甲修得那么整齐。这个男人穿着800块钱的意大利外套，噢，我不知道它叫什么，米兰？罗马？还是什么类似这样的地方？反正我知道那不是本地。我刻意在他身边坐下。我并没有总是盯着他看。这个男人太诱人，他可以把任何一个好女孩带入陷阱……你猜他叫什么名字？……呵呵……豺狼……叫做……豺狼

 

He was fat black cat cool like a Friday afternoon martini, chillin’ at a quarter after 5. Twist of lime, Coke on the side. The brother loved the hiiigh life. Had a PHD in street strife. They called him The Jackal.

 

他黑胖的猫型身材就像星期五下午的马提尼，五点一刻之后的红辣椒。扭动的酸橙，一边的可乐。人们爱着疯狂的生活。为了一个博士头衔在街头竞争。他们叫他，豺狼。

 

He was big Mack daddy super black stylin’ a diamonds in the back Cadillac. Fur-lined board, white walled wheels, cruise control, built for speed, chrome on evray-thang. And stereophonic speakers, though he really didn’t need them. When they called him…The Jackal. Say. The Jackal…

 

 

Fly boy was in the buttermilk hard, livin’ fast, livin’ larrge, 6 foot 4 and not an ounce of fat. When women asked, ‘is you a proud Cat?’ He said ‘Oh dear, I'm more that that. I’m the roanest of the roan. And in case you, hadn’t known, they call me The Jackal!’

 

Served the 18-year bid, first Riker's Island, then they hid him in the state penitentiary. Said the charge was Grand Larceny. That was 1975, and today, if he’s still alive, he’d be living in the park. Hm. The brother whose claim to fame was that they called him The Jackal. The Jackal…yadda yadda yadda.

 

This song is by Ronny Jordan and is on the CD The Quiet Revolution