Tytuł: (Gotta Get A) Meal Ticket

• Wykonawca: Elton John
• Wyświetleń: 232

I can hound you if I need to
  Sip your brandy from a crystal shoe
  In the corner, in the corner
  While the others climb reaching dizzy heights
  The world's in front of me in black and white
  I'm on the bottom line, I'm on the bottom line
  
  I'd have a cardiac if I had such luck
  Lucky losers, lucky losers landing on skid row
  Landing on skid row
  While the Diamond Jims
  And the Kings road pimps
  Breath heavy in their brand new clothes
  I'm on the bottom line, I'm on the bottom line
  
  And I gotta get a meal ticket
  To survive you need a meal ticket
  To stay alive you need a meal ticket
  Feel no pain, no pain
  No regret, no regret
  When the line's been signed
  You're someone else
  Do yourself a favor, the meal ticket does the rest
  
  Shake a hand if you have to
  Trust in us and we will love you anyway, anyway
  Don't leave us stranded in the jungle
  With fifty percent that's hard to handle
  Ain't that so, ain't that so