The best things in life are free But you can keep 'em for the birds and bees Money, that's what I want, that's what I want Ooh babe yeah that's what I
I could hang about and burn my fingers I've been hanging out here waiting for something to start You think I'm faultless to a 'T' My manner set impeccably
blast everythin' inside I think, I'm good at the alabara C-Walkin' cha cha cha To the bang bang boogie daha I think, I'm good at the alabara C-Walkin
Just as I thought it was going alright I find out I'm wrong, when I thought I was right s'always the same, it's just a shame, that's all I could say day
I spent all my time chasing the good life I lived so fast I ran my headlights on that road But I'm alright Cause I'm still here and I'm still smiling
Just as I thought it was going alright I find out I'm wrong, when I thought it was right It's always the same, it's just a shame, that's all I could say
't about who you've been with 'Cuz it ain't about who you know It's about that walk Can we talk about it? It's about that walk I wanna shout about it
I don't know what I was thinking when I seen her I just had to find a way I could meet her 'Cause I've been dying for the chance just to treat her Like
thought we'd be there by now I thought it would be so much quicker than this Pain has never been so brilliant I made sure you were buckled in Now you can walk
I thought we'd be there by now I thought it would be so much quicker than this Pain has never been so brilliant I made sure you were buckled in Now you can walk
Bob Livingston It's a good night for singing, I got too drunk and my ears are still ringing It's so good to be here, it's a brand new day We been singing
G shit, LBC shit, remember how it used to be? Mmm, you remember so much No we didn't, see if you can remember this shit 1982 now what was I to do? All
[Incomprehensible] I wake just like a flame Sixteen long hours will grab you to your grave That's why I'm walking, walking my blues away Oh, the sun's
don't know it but come June he's gonna gain himself a wife Mr Walker it's all over I don't like the New York secretary's life Mr Walker it's all over
I've walked a million miles across this floor and a million times I opened this door But all there ever is the blues hmm it's lonesome without you I know
It's a long way down from riches to rags but if you can wear a cotton dress with pride Then come on down from riches to rags if a poor man's love can
It's easy for them to say forget you for it's me not them who loves you so And I should leave when you do the things you do For it's me not them who miss
You're trying to make me feel guilty and ashamed But I just can't baby for I'm not to blame You didn't want me a man knows the signs It's your fault I