Paroles de la chanson Something Better par
He walks along
Singing his fairy song,
Picking up magic
That grows at his feet
She says her say in her peculiar way
Dreaming good fortune on
Everyone's street
Hey have you heard
Blue whiskey's the rage
I'll send you a jug in the mornin'
It is absurd to live in a cage
You know there's got to be somethin' better
As they go by
Don't look with the ego's eye
Singing his fairy song,
Picking up magic
That grows at his feet
She says her say in her peculiar way
Dreaming good fortune on
Everyone's street
Hey have you heard
Blue whiskey's the rage
I'll send you a jug in the mornin'
It is absurd to live in a cage
You know there's got to be somethin' better
As they go by
Don't look with the ego's eye
Smile at your jailers until they grow weak
Nothing can compare to
Something that's almost there
The cherry plum madness that all of us seek
Hey have you heard
Blue whiskey's the rage
I'll send you a jug in the mornin'
It is absurd to live in a cage
You know there's got to be somethin' better
Nothing can compare to
Something that's almost there
The cherry plum madness that all of us seek
Hey have you heard
Blue whiskey's the rage
I'll send you a jug in the mornin'
It is absurd to live in a cage
You know there's got to be somethin' better