make a livin' Mr. President have pity on the working man We ain't asking you to love us You may place yourself high above us Mr. President have pity on the working man
draws back the custom. Pity the man who eats alone at tables set for two. Pity the man out on his own - for that man could be you. Pity the man who sleeps
a livin' Mr. President have pity on the working man We ain't asking for you to love us You may place yourself high above us Mr. President have pity on the working man
Translation: Forrest Gump soundtrack. Randy Newman - Mr. President (Have Pity On The Working Man).
Translation: Randy Newman. Mr. President (Have Pity On The Working Man).
I need a drink 'cuz you're drivin' me to drink I need a drink 'cuz you're drivin' me to drink I need a drink 'cuz you're drivin' me to drink It's about
I got that drink in my cup Got that drink in my cup Got that, I got that I got that drink in my cup I got that drink in my I got that drink in my Radio
I need them for my headaches, I need them for skin We need it for a night out and sometimes for a night in The room stinks of poppers, the bog's full
hard to understand Why's the rich man busy dancing While the poor man pays the band Oh, they're billing me for killing me Lord have mercy on the working man
God be merciful to me on Thy grace, I rest my plea Plenteous in compassion Thou Blot out my transgressions now Wash me, make me pure within Cleanse,
Pity you, you're telling me you've got a problem A nervous sort of contraction, a mindless kind of reaction You never get no satisfaction Here's to you
I bought my girl a diamond, it was our engagement ring She took it to a pawn shop like it didn't mean a thing She went right out and bought herself a
Well a kiss might be just a kiss to you But baby it meant something to me And a night to remember might be Just a Monday in September baby it meant something
wasn't no place I couldn't go With a .22 rifle and a fishin' pole Well, I live in the city but don't fit in You know it's a pity the shape I'm in Well
Merkst Du nicht, siehst Du nicht,daß Dein Getue nur lächerlich ist?Routiniert, ungeniert prahlst Du, Du seist ein Lebensartist.Sagst, ich trinke
killin' me That seven's killin' me Club soda's killin' me Ya, free wire bitch Oh damn, just walked in and so so grand Cherrytree in the dojo man We
Since I started drinkin' again Since I started drinkin' again I ain't shed one lousy tear over you Since I started drinkin' again I know that the