Feel the pressure rise Hear the whistle blow Bought a ticket of her own accord To I dunno Packed your heart in a travellin' bag And never said bye
I know that it's evil I know that it got to be No I ain't doin' much Doin' nothing means a lot to me Living on a shoe-string A fifty cent millionaire
See it on television every day Hear it on the radio It ain't humid but it sure is hot Down in Mexico Boss man tryin' to tell me Beginnin' of the
Two faced woman with the two faced lies I hope your two faced living made you satisfied Tell me baby I was your only one While you've been running around
Well I've been up to my neck in trouble Up to my neck in strife Up to my neck in misery For most of my life I've been a fool And you know what a
They say that you play too loud Well baby that's tough They say that you got too much Can't get enough They tell you that you look a fool And baby I'm
Well I tied my baby to the railroad track Cannonball down the line Givin' that woman just one more chance Give it to here one more time Engineer wishin
Diamonds and dust, Poor man last, rich man first, Lamborginis, caviar, dry martini's,shangri-la I got a burnin' feelin' deep inside o' me, it's yearnin
She had the word, and the way The way of letting me know She knew the game, called the play Ooh, she hit me low Said: "now you go your way, I'll go mine
: They say that you play too loud Well baby that's tough They say that you got too much Can't get enough They tell you that you look a fool And baby
: She had the word Had the way The way of letting me know She knew the game Called the play Oh she hit me low She said, "Now you go your way I'll go
: I know that it's evil I know that it's got to be I know I ain't doing much Doing nothing means a lot to me Living on a shoe string A fifty cent millionaire
: Well I've been up to my neck in trouble Up to my neck in strife Up to my neck in misery For most of my life I've been a fool And you know what a fool
: Two faced woman with the two faced lies I hope your two faced living made you satisfied Tell me baby I was your only one While you've been running
: Diamonds, and dust Poor man last, rich man first Lamborginis, caviar Dry martini's, Shangri-La I got a burnin' feeling Deep inside of me It's yearnin
: See it on television every day Hear it on the radio It ain't humid but it sure is hot Down in Mexico Boss man tryin' to tell me Beginnin' of the end
: Well I tied my baby to the railroad track Cannonball down the line Givin' that woman just one more chance Give it to me one more time Engineer wishin
: Feel the pressure rise Hear the whistle blow Bought a ticket of her own accord To I dunno Packed your heart in a travellin' bag And never said bye
