Penthouse Pauper.Mp3 Songtext
von Creedence Clearwater Revival

Now, if I were a bricklayer
I wouldn′t build just anything
And if I were a ball player
I wouldn't play no second string
And if I were some jewelry, baby
Lord, I′d have to be a diamond ring

If I were a secret
Lord, I never would be told
And if I were a jug of wine
Lord, my flavor would be old
I could be most anything
But it got to be 24 karat solid gold


If I were a gambler
You know, I'd never lose
If I were a guitar player
Lord, I'd have to play the blues

If I were a hacksaw
My blade be razor sharp
And if I were a politician
I could prove that monkey talk
You can find the tallest buildin′
Lord, I′d have me the house on top

Oh, let's go

Alright

I′m the penthouse pauper
I got nothing to my name
I'm the penthouse pauper, baby
I got nothing to my name
I can be most anything
Oh, when you got nothin′, it's all the same

Oh, let′s move, move, oh


Lord, look at my penthouse