Текст песни Billy Joel - A Room of Our Own
Billy Joel - A Room of Our Own слова песни
You`ve got diamonds and I`ve got spadesYou`ve got pillsAnd I`ve got razor bladesYou`ve got yoga honeyI`ve got beerYou got overpricedAnd I got weirdBut it`s alrightWe`re the same even though we`re aloneIt`s alrightYes we all need a room of our ownYou`ve got love darlin`I`ve got sexYou`ve got cash, mamaAnd I`ve got checksYou`ve got business, babyI`ve got the kidsYou got crowded just the way I didBut it`s alrightCause we all need a place to call homeIt`s alrightYes we all need a room of our ownI can still remember packed togetherLike a can of sardinesNo, no, noPushin`, shovin`That`s when lovin`Starts to come apart at the seamsOh no, no, no, noYou`ve got the day shiftI`ve got nightsWe go wrong at timesBut we`ve got rightsYou`ve got TV showsI`ve got crimeBut you`ve got your room, honeyAnd I`ve got mineIt`s alrightIt`s the one thing that we should have knownYes, it`s alrightYes, we all need a room of our ownAnd it`s alrightYes we all need a place to call homeIt`s alrightYes we all need a room of our ownIt`s alrightIt`s alrightTo have a room of your ownNo, no, no, it`s alrightYeah it`s alright mamaTo have a room of our ownSometimes you`ve got to get awayGot to get awayGot to get awayGot to get away to a room of our ownGot to have a roomGot to have a little elbow room of my own.