(by Otis Rush)Lay awake at night,Oh so low, just so troubled.Can't get a job,Laid off and I'm having double trouble. Hey hey, to make you've got to try.Baby, that's no lie.Some of this generation is millionaires;I can't even keep decent clothes to wear. Laugh at me walking,And I have no place to go.Bad luck and trouble has taken me;I have no money to show. Chorus
Melhor visualizado com Mozilla Firefox > 1.0 ou I.E > 6.0 em 800x600.
RockInSampa.com.br - Todos os direitos reservados. A RockInSampa é uma publicação da Editora e Produtora Virtual.