Give Me More

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Well I hope I make more money than this in the next world. I hope there's a lot more in it there for me. I'd like my trousers pressed and my shoes Shined up by a rich girl, Who's only care in the world is me. "but are these all the brains I'm entitle

I went out at night, taking the sights Fell all in love with a lady She's got ill repute, and an over-size foot Bad breath and drives a Mercedes But oh, she had such style Looks that could kill you stone dead Though I tried not to stare at the parts