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Tytuł: Payday

  • Wykonawca: Elvis Costello
  • Wy¶wietleń: 180

  
   Let's go out on the town tonight
  My pockets are heavy with loot
  And get drunk and blasted
  (And loud in your dress of blue)
  I've been living from hand to mouth
  It must be three or four weeks
  And I can tell you one thing Jack
  You listen when your stomach speaks
  
  I feel good just like I knew that I would
  And all on account of that wine that I bought today
  I'm smiling so sweet
  At every little girl that I meet
  Some fools will try to tell you it's a sin to feel this way
  
  It feels so funny having all of this money
  I think I feel like dancing the night away
  I think I feel like dancing the night away
  
  I got me this long legged girl
  To help me to spend my dough
  Her heart as big as your mama's stove
  And her body like Brigitte Bardot
  
  I'm all ready for some Rock and Roll
  With the guitar turned up loud
  And the fancy footwork
  And the (drunk) down, druged up crowd
  
  I feel good just like I knew that I would
  All on account of that wine that I bought today
  I'm smiling so sweet
  At every little girl that I meet
  Some fools will try to tell you it's a sin to feel this way
  
  It feels so funny having all of this money
  I think I feel like dancing the night away
  I think I feel like dancing the night away