Текст песни Doug Supernaw - Twistin` Tops
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Writers: Doug Supernaw/Rick RobertsonHere`s to you with your champagne in handAlthough the arms around you are another man`sHis million dollar house and his fine foreign carHave left me in this dingy little barBut the dollars in your eyesCan`t hold back the tears you`ll cryWhen the glamour fades into a lonely nightDrink your bubbly, give me barley and hopsAnd on this stool I`ll be standin` byTwistin` tops `til his champagne runs dryHere`s to me and the slow movin` handsFor you the time is flyin`, but for me so still it standsAm I right for hangin` on, just a wishful thinkin` foolConvinced that it`s a stage that you`re going throughBut the dollars in your eyesCan`t hold back the tears you`ll cryWhen the glamour fades into a lonely nightDrink your bubbly, give me barley and hopesAnd on this stool I`ll be standin` byTwistin` tops `til his champagne runs dryTwistin` tops `til his champagne runs dry