Текст песни Elton John - Meal Ticket
Elton John - Meal Ticket слова песни
Music by elton johnLyrics by bernie taupinAvailable on the album captain fantastic and the brown dirt cowboyI can hound you if I need toSip your brandy from a crystal shoeIn the corner, in the cornerWhile the others climb reaching dizzy heightsThe worlds in front of me in black and whiteIm on the bottom line, Im on the bottom lineId have a cardiac if I had such luckLucky losers, lucky losers landing on skid rowLanding on skid rowWhile the diamond jimsAnd the kings road pimpsBreath heavy in their brand new clothesIm on the bottom line, Im on the bottom lineAnd I gotta get a meal ticketTo survive you need a meal ticketTo stay alive you need a meal ticketFeel no pain, no painNo regret, no regretWhen the lines been signedYoure someone elseDo yourself a favor, the meal ticket does the restShake a hand if you have toTrust in us and we will love you anyway, anywayDont leave us stranded in the jungleWith fifty percent thats hard to handleAint that so, aint that so