Tekster: Badfinger. Head First. Rock 'n' Roll Contract.

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Wrapped up in a Rock 'N' Roll Contract
Lots of things I had to sign at the time
Man told me not to worry 'bout the business
Just keep on poppin' those hits

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Sat down in my pyramid mansion
Old Martin seems to know all the chords
Tired of beggin', I can make it without them
Played the blues so I wouldn­t get bored

You made me your slave. Whatever God gave me
You took to the grave, now it­s gone
I gave you my heart. Whatever God gave me
You took to the grave, now it­s gone
Yeah, it­s gone
Gone

Smokin', chokin', drinkin', sinkin', falling over
Cokin', flyin', speedin', dyin', roll me over
Roll me over (wrapped up in a Rock 'N' Roll Contract)
Roll me over (wrapped up in a Rock 'N' Roll Contract)

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