Sunday, December 19, 2010

A man of wealth and taste

"I watched with glee while your kings and queens fought for ten decades for the gods they made.."

"Some folks are born silver spoon in hand, Lord don't they help themselves, oh. But when the taxman comes to the door, Lord, the house looks like a rummage sale, yes.

It ain't me, it ain't me. I ain't no millionaire's son, no.
It ain't me, it ain't me. I ain't no fortunate one, no.

Some folks inherit star-spangled eyes, ooh they send you down to war, Lord.
And when you ask them, How much should we give? Ooh they only answer, More, more, more, yoh!"

1 comment:

Julie said...

Got my speakers going again, loved the songs!