Текст песни Tyla - Another Night In The Life Of A Day
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Drinking your fine French cognac, Smoking a long filter cigerettePlaying blackjack with some jugglersCSouth of the river, A place called Tooting BecI rolled the dice into Soho, scored some grassfrom a cat named Verge, turned out to be pedals from someunlucky punters purse.We paid a Lady Godiva on entry, took the stairs to the second floorWe cut through the smoke, the smell of dope and some guy throwing up inthe hall.We took a table by the window with some wooden glass in a frameI took a slug of nameless vodka, I hit the jukebox, it hit sustained.And a guy looking both ways came right up to me, he said"You sure do look familiar." I said "I`m the guy you used to be."Well she leaned across the table and she whispered in me earThere are two places in my bed tonightOne for you and someone else here.Well I smiled and lit us both a cigerette and one for a passer-byand before I even noticed we`d rolled the dice in the direction of EelPieI told my story of the goblin and the man in a dressand the crazy women from Hampstead who caused myselfand my friend Jay much distress. Well, we all laughedand so did the driver, as he took the last of our cashvia the all night ship in Willesden Lane and the take awayin Charing Cross. Well the passer-by happened towork for vice, and the lady she was on the gameso we all ended up down the local nick with me trying hard to explainIt`s just another night in the lifeIt could only happen to meIt`s just another night in the life of a day that you see.