Текст песни Billy Joel - Worst Come to Worst
Billy Joel - Worst Come to Worst слова песни
Today I`m livin` like a rich man`s sonTomorrow mornin` I could be a bumIt doesn`t matter which direction, thoughI know a woman in New MexicoChorus:Worse comes to worstI`ll get alongI don`t know how, but sometimesI can be strongOh, and if I don`t have a car, I`ll hitchI got a thumb and she`s a son of a bitchI do my writing on my road guitarAnd make a living at a piano bar, ohChorusLightning and thunderFlashed across the roads we drove uponOh, but it`s clear skies we`re underWhen I am together, when I sing the songChorusOh, fun ain`t easy if it ain`t freeToo many people got a hold on meBut I know something that they don`t knowI know a woman in New MexicoChorus - Chorus - Chorus