Tekster:
Milk Honey Like A Young Man

a young hand to hold I will make ev'ry day An exciting new adventure And I'll never grow old! (Like a young man) Like a young man (With a young

It's like a jungle sometimes it makes me wonder How I keep from going under It's like a jungle sometimes it makes me wonder How I keep from going under

't feel a thing I don't mind just a little pain Ooh, oh yeah Whoa Remembering when I was a young man How everything seemed to turn against me I didn't know a

milk and honey done run out on me Dear Mr. President, I used to be a dancer Got a little bit too old so I became a secretary Married a man in Las Vegas

Give to me my time and money Give to me my milk and honey Give to me my self respect Golden chains around my neck Give to me my super model Corporate

s who of brutal truth. Hot summer gun or box-cutter slow dance turn a young'n to a dozen paper dolls holding hands. And tricky was a wooden horse pushed

, it was a Wednesday Me and Boss Hog was kinda hungry Like two eggs, and a slop beef slice of lettuce And a glass of milk and some cookies Spotted in the mist was a

sleepin' on the train This the land of milk and honey Know what I'm sayin' The invisible man times three black, down and out Out standing on a corner no doubt Now a

, da, dun, da, da, dun, da, da, dun Beat goes on A run dun, da, da, dun, da, da, dun, da, da, dun, da, da, dun Beat goes on In a faraway land we got