Empty pockets never stopped me from singing a blue streak
And
I know I ain´t lucky in nothin´
That´s a constant
Unemployment line
I
When the fire burns
´Neath a zombie moon
Ya feel the winds
It´s gettin´ late
I don´t know about 3 a.m
And i´m drivin´
Well, Master Joe got the master plan
He got a hat
Well, East Coast girls are hip
I really dig those styles
You jump in front of my car when you,
You know
Saturday night
At the corner cafe
I had me some drinks
And I'm
Well, here I'm rollin'
Down another sunny highway
Been in the sun
I'm just a gigolo
And everywhere I go
People know the part
On the stage I'm in a rage
But you I never
I was born in a dump
Mama died and Daddy got
I just want you babyto be on my sideshow me
Don't you worry bout the morningbecause the day might never
Well I’m tired of be’n a foolAnd my mind goes
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