Текст песни Trash Can Sinatras - The Best Man`s Fall
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Could I interest you in a little something specialPay the earth but if you have no moneyYour attention`ll doAnd if you don`t give a damnYou`re welcome to keep itIt`s a hard road when you know where you`re goingAnd it`s harder when you know where you`re notSo I`ll stamp my clay feet till the staggering stopsBut good God give me strength to face another lazy day of"If I was a millionaire I`d be a million miles from here"Hands of the clock give me a round of applauseFor getting out of bed and the scars of the night beforeHave turned into scabs and still I`m seeing doubleAnd I`m looking twice my ageIt`s getting to the stage whereI`m old, not wise, just worriedAnd stories of rags to riches leave me in stitchesAnd with a thread that`s hard to followYou came into my life like a brick through a windowAnd I cracked a smileWho remembers the good old gamesThat seemed to fill our daysLike a kiss, cuddle and torture andI-spy, SPIT in your eyeThose around me who came up trumpsWould always get down on their knees to brag