Текст песни ely joe - Drivin` to the Poorhouse in a Limosine
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(Joe Ely)Drivin` to the Poorhouse in a LimosineLivin` on soda-pop and nicotineBrushin` off the glitter from a 2nd-Hand suit.Lookin` for a Marks-A-Lot to polish my boots.That`s the life I live in a rock and roll bandDrivin` to the Poorhouse just as fast as I can.Sleepin` in the back-seat at the Shopping MallParkin` at the pay phone waitin for a callIf it wasn`t for `collect` and `I.O.U.`I`d be up to my neck in `Overdue`Me and my baby rollin` hand in handDrivin` to the Poorhouse just as fast as I can.Diggin` through the bottles and magazinesHope I got some money for some gasolineGovernment agents nippin at my heels.I`m a limo-length ahead of a jailhouse meal.Me and my baby rollin` hand in handDrivin` to the Poo house just as fast as I can.Feelin` like a sailor in a submarineFeedin` quarters to the car-wash keepin` her clean.Dropped my last dime thru the cracks in the floorHope the promotor don`t take the back door.Me and my baby rollin` hand in handDrivin` to the Poorhouse just as fast as I can.CH.Drivin` to the Poorhouse just as fast as I can.Drivin` to the Poorhouse just as fast as I can.Fat-assed businessmen suckin my bloodSlingin my name like it was mudIf I go to hell in a CaddilacGive `em my money and I won`t look backI ain`t gonna be treated this a wayI ain`t gonna be tzeated this a wayI ain`t gonna be treated this a wayI ain`t gonna be treated this a way