Well it’s a rich man’s world, a rich man’s world And who am I in it Who am I in it Nothing but a lonely rambler girl A lonely rambler girl
Misfit, mismatched, not a penny to my name Trying to get to someplace that doesn’t look the same Look the same Someplace that feels right Never mind any fortune or fame
Well it’s up early in the morning trying to find some work to do Well it’s hard times now baby but there’s better coming soon Coming soon Or else I’ll hop the next train Yeah the next train will do
Well they’ll get for rambling They’ll throw you in the bin Acting like rambling now is some kind of sin Some kind of sin Just watch your step baby Watch what crowd you end up inTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
