Tango Whiskyman Songtext
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Tango Whiskyman Songtext
Underneath a pool with a rock here
I hear the singing of white collar man
He got a huge edge on his head
Call it number one two three four
He said I′m the greatest thing
Although all over no one knows it
The world will look at me
And I remain separate cry outside
He'll drink it here, he gets paid
Never will know it′s a not so fine
As we wake too early at bed
When Danny wears a cap, telephone
When I talk to you
You just see me like the mad dog
Can you hear me my friend?
Don't pray for me, wish me luck
Why, why don't you dedicate
To follow chicks on stupid saturday afternoon?
I, I know you will be a bore
Like a straight Italian, cheap whiskey man
Hey look here, here comes ned
Like taller people, it′s not so fine
He′s all alone in bed
When Danny wakes up, telephone
When I talk to you
You just see me like the mad dog
Can you hear me my friend?
Don't pray for me, wish me luck
Why, why don′t you dedicate
To follow chicks on stupid saturday afternoon?
I, I know you will be a bore
Like a straight Italian, cheap whiskey man
Underneath a pool with a rock here
I hear the singing of white collar man
He got a huge edge on his head
Call it number one two three four
He said I'm the greatest thing
Although all over no one knows it
I hear the singing of white collar man
He got a huge edge on his head
Call it number one two three four
He said I′m the greatest thing
Although all over no one knows it
The world will look at me
And I remain separate cry outside
He'll drink it here, he gets paid
Never will know it′s a not so fine
As we wake too early at bed
When Danny wears a cap, telephone
When I talk to you
You just see me like the mad dog
Can you hear me my friend?
Don't pray for me, wish me luck
Why, why don't you dedicate
To follow chicks on stupid saturday afternoon?
I, I know you will be a bore
Like a straight Italian, cheap whiskey man
Hey look here, here comes ned
Like taller people, it′s not so fine
He′s all alone in bed
When Danny wakes up, telephone
When I talk to you
You just see me like the mad dog
Can you hear me my friend?
Don't pray for me, wish me luck
Why, why don′t you dedicate
To follow chicks on stupid saturday afternoon?
I, I know you will be a bore
Like a straight Italian, cheap whiskey man
Underneath a pool with a rock here
I hear the singing of white collar man
He got a huge edge on his head
Call it number one two three four
He said I'm the greatest thing
Although all over no one knows it
Writer(s): Jaki Liebezeit, Michael Karoli, Irmin Schmidt, Holger Schuering Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com