In line, in line, it's all in line My ducks are all in a row They do not change, they do not move They have nowhere to go
I've been talking to a friend of mine He says making money's just a waste of time He's a lazy gent, he don't pay no rent He's all bent out of shape from living in a tent It's hard to hear what he has to say 'cause everyone around me is just the same way:
More, more, daddy gimme some, gimme some More, more, daddy gimme some more
Some kind of funny looking money machine it is Saddest looking people that I've ever seen Living in a hole, body and soul Strung out on the company dole
One for a nickel and two for a dime Time may be money but your money won't buy time
In line, in line, it's all in a line My ducks are all in a row They do not shift, they do not move They have nowhere to go
Me and my flea we were down by the water Fell in a hole with superman's daughter Living alone, chewing on a bone Pretty as homemade sin She had to be high by the look in her eye Her hands were wet and her mouth was dry The sun on the moon, the sun on the moon The sun on the moon made a mighty nice light
Bow wow wow, honk your horn
In line, in line, it's all in line My ducks are all in a row They do not change, they do not move They have nowhere to go
Sometimes I'm hungry, I don't know what to do You can take a taco to katama tooTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
