How can we make you understand All you can be is givin' in your hand You won't even need
Trust in me Take me by the hand Oh give us chip
Dreams are strewn across the sand You won't need money
Well all the bent-back peddlars, the jugglers and fools They're driving me crazy I'm climbing the walls Oh show me the way, the way to my stool Cause I'm so sick Just sick of it all And when the penny drops...
Trust in me Take me by the hand don't cash in your chips (don't cash in your chips) (just yet) dreams are strewn across the sand you won't need (you won't need money) oh no
Well all the bent-back peddlars, the jugglers and fools They're driving me crazy I'm climbing the walls Oh show me the way, the way to my stool Cause I'm so sick Just sick of it all And when the penny drops...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
