Did you ever just want to lay down Tell the world you've had enough Did you ever just want to drop out When the goin' got a little bit rough Have you ever walked the sidewalks hungry Have you ever really had the blues So now you want to see how the other half lives Well brother whatcha got to lose
Whatcha got to lose if you leave your home And you never think of ever goin' back Your father's makin' money for the good of the country And your mother's out bettin' at the track
Camptown ladies sing them songs doo dah doo dah Now you want to let your hair grow long And get a little pad uptown Throw away your checkbook and all your credit cards And use your wits to get around So you think it's gonna make you happy See your story in the evening news Makin' a game out of pointin' the blame Brother whatcha got to lose
Hey lonely Rockefeller Square The underground world don't fit a millionaire Hey Rocky whatcha gonna do First time you've ever had the pressure on you But Rock when the rockin' and the bummin' is through There'll still be piece of Daddy's kingdom for you
Rocky you sure hurt your mama And your daddy's got an ulcer for you With the stock market shot and the war's still hot It was sure was a cruel thing to do
(So don't cry boy) Hey lonely Rockefeller Square The underground world don't fit a millionaire Hey Rocky whatcha gonna do First time you've ever had the pressure on you But Rock when the rockin' and the bummin' is through There'll still be piece of Daddy's kingdom for you
Money today money to pay Don't you go gay Rocky better prayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
