Man In The Middle (B. Andersson, B. Ulvaeus). Слова песни АББА (lyrics)
Did you see that man In the limousine? With the pretty Only, he's fifty and the girl's only seventeen But she doesn't care And she never will If he's ninety-five She don't give a damn Just as long as he pays the bill
Did you see that man With the fat cigar? He just left his lunch With a belly full of lobster and caviar He can choose a wine From a vintage year He will drink champagne In his limousine When the rest of us drink a beer
'Cause he's the man in the middle Never second fiddle Just like a spider in a cobweb Hard as a hammer Not the kind of boss You double-cross 'Cause he's the man in the middle Knows the way to diddle He's never bothered by his conscience Deals with the Devil 'Cause he wants to be Man in the middle The middle The middle In the middle...
But you see that man Made a big mistake Even though he's got All his servants and a mansion beside a lake And the money too All that he can't spend He can buy the most Nearly anything But he can't buy in on his friend
'Cause he's the man in the middle Never second fiddle Just like a spider in a cobweb Hard as a hammer Not the kind of boss You double-cross 'Cause he's the man in the middle Knows the way to diddle He's never bothered by his conscience Deals with the Devil 'Cause he wants to be Man in the middle The middle The middle In the middle...