Текст песни Gary Brooker - Mineral Man
Gary Brooker - Mineral Man слова песни
(Brooker) I keep rolling like a wagon wheel What keeps me going are these nerves of steel And two good hands to keep me clothed and fed A pair of feet to stagger to my bed A heart of gold and fists of iron A tongue of silver that`s bought me time Well I`m a mineral man stuck here in the can till I oxidise Well I`m a guest of the State, I`ll sit here and wait `cos I`m subsidised When I`m moving like a ton of lead There`s nothing stops me on the road ahead My skin is bronzed from my head to my toes people looking everywhere I go A heart of gold and fists of iron a tongue of silver for to spin some line Well I`m a mineral man stuck here in the can till I oxidise Well I`m a guest of the State, I`ll sit here and wait till I`m let outside