Текст песни B.B. King - Inflation Blues
B.B. King - Inflation Blues слова песни
Hey Mr. PresidentAll your congressmen, tooYou got me frustratedAnd I don`t know what to doI`m trying to make a livingI can`t save a centIt takes all of my moneyJust to eat and pay my rentI got the bluesGot those inflation bluesYou know, I`m not oneOf those high browsI`m average Joe to youI came up eating cornbreadCandied yams and chicken stewNow you take that paper dollarIt`s only that in nameThe way that buck has shrunkIt`s a lowdown dirty shameThat`s why I got the bluesGot those inflation bluesMr. PresidentPlease cut the price of sugarI wanna make my coffee sweetI wanna smear some butter on my breadAnd I just got to have my meatWhen you start rationingYou really played the gameAnd things are going upAnd up and up and upAnd my check remains the sameThat`s why I got the bluesGot those inflation blues