Well if money makes a rich man
Then I might never
Los Angelenos
All come from somewhere
To live in sunshine
Their funky exile
Midw
Roberta, you say you know me
But I see only what
instrumental.
A picture postcard
A folded stub
A program of the play
File away
Streetlife serenader
Never sang on stages
Needs no orchestration
Melody comes
I am the entertainer, and I know just where I
Flyin' east on a plane
Drinkin' all that free champagne
I guess
[Instrumental]
This back-breakin', bone-shakin', belly-achin', hard-workin'
Two more hours to