Текст песни Billie Holiday - Youre Just a No Account
Billie Holiday - Youre Just a No Account слова песни
S. cahn / s. chaplinYoure just a no accountYou never will amount to nothin at allWhen there is work to do and someone yells for youYou dont hear them callThe good lord set aside his sundaysFor folks to restMore that one days rest is wrongYou start restin sunday and rest so hardYoure tired the whole week longYoure just a no accountYou never will amount to nothin at allI just cant figure how each time you milk the cowThe tit gets so smallWe got machines to do your work for youBut you wont press the button on the wallYoure just a no accountYou never will amount to nothin at allYoure just a no accountYou never will amount to nothinal allI just cant figure how each time you milk the cowThe tit gets so smallWe got machines to do your work for youBut you wont press the button on the wallYoure just a no accountYou never will amount to nothin at all