Elton John lyrics
Elton John lyrics
"Can I Put You On lyrics"
Mr. Suit lyrics
I'm tired of being told what to think I'm tired of being told what to do I'm tired of fucking phonies That's right, I'm tired
Also available on the album Rare MastersI'm tired of being told what to think I'm tired of being told what to do I'm tired of fucking phonies That's right, I'm tired
I work for the foundry for a penny and a half a day
Like a blind street musician I never see those who pay
It's dirty work in Birmingham
Better deal for a Sheffield man
If he can rivet then his kids can buy
Candy from the candy man
And the
Stardust lyrics
(Carly Simon/Mike Mainieri)Golden rock'n'roll manBreaking all of the records and rulesSold out in an hourThe stage is your own
van that comes around weekends(Carly Simon/Mike Mainieri)Golden rock'n'roll manBreaking all of the records and rulesSold out in an hourThe stage is your own
Selling fancy city things
Sold by the man with the trilby hat
And the whiskers spread like wings
You can hear him sing
Oh you can hear him sing
Can I put you on, people can I put you on
Tell you that I love you people
Sing a salesman's song and put y
Dazed & Confused lyrics
Been dazed and confused for so long It's not true, Wanted a woman never bargained for you. Lots of people talk and few of them know, Soul o
u onBeen dazed and confused for so long It's not true, Wanted a woman never bargained for you. Lots of people talk and few of them know, Soul o
And a second cousin works in the pits in Newcastle on Tyne
And he don't care if it rains outside, there's coal dust on his mind
It's dirty work in Manchester
But the crew gets paid its gelt
Bang on the bell on Friday
You buys a little something for yourself
And the van t
Amber Star lyrics
I bleed for you, amber starAt the gates of dawnI will bleed again until pale deathTakes me into its handsAnd I am left on my own
at comes around weekendsI bleed for you, amber starAt the gates of dawnI will bleed again until pale deathTakes me into its handsAnd I am left on my own
Selling fancy city things
Sold by the man in the trilby hat
And the whiskers spread like wings
You can hear him sing
Oh you can hear him sing
Can I put you on, people can I put you on
Tell you that I love you people
Sing a salesman's song and put you on