sweeping the floors, open up the doors, yeah,
turn on the lights, getting ready for tonight
nobody’s romancing because it’s too early for dancing
but here comes the music.
bright lights flashing to cover up your lack of soul
many people, so many problems, so many reasons
to buy another round, drink it down
just another night on the town
with the big man, money man, better than the other man
he got the plan with the million dollar give a damn
when nobody understands he’ll become a smaller man
the bright lights keep flashing, the women keep on dancing
with the clowns, yeah, yeah, yeah
they pick me up when i’m down, yeah, yeah,
the rodeo clowns, yeah, yeah, yeah,
they pick me up when i’m down, yeah, yeah,
# Posté le dimanche 27 septembre 2009 10:58
Modifié le mercredi 04 novembre 2009 10:56
