THE GANDHIS - Guy Like Me | Текст песни

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Well I wake up in the morning got my hair in my face,
Clothes strewn all over the place,
I ain't got no personal space,
Don't eat enough, can't tie my own lace.

A guy like me don't need to tie his lace,
I'm not in that line of work, Oh no no no.
I'm not a business man, I don't work on Wall Street,
I'm no chauffeur, besides, I wear, well I wear loafers

Why is it in the morning time,
Ain't got no beer I can't see no wine,
A cloud's come over this room of mine,
And I'd settle for some turpentine.

A guy like me don't need to drink no beer,
I've got my Harpic here,
My life is full of cheer, I come home at 6am
I'm the kind of guy that sits on the fence, ain't got no military stance,
I got a great big hole, a hole in my pants,
It gets cold out here

Oh Lord it's getting cold, really, really cold yeah

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