(Chico’s Sellin’) Maps to the Stars Songtext
von The Freewheelers

Chico sits on Sunset
Crouchin′ in a grey chaise longue
Sunday drivin' Monday
He gets what he can scrounge

Fancy drivers flash by
He takes the RTD
Thieves and beggars brush by
But he knows there ain′t no free

Chico's gonna have it made
He even skipped the seventh grade
There must be life on Mars
Coz' Chico′s sellin′ maps to the stars


People wave from limousines
But he can hardly see
Whatever's goin′ on in there
Is where he wants to be
Whatever is going on

Chico's gonna have it made
He even skipped the seventh grade
There must be life on Mars
Coz′ Chico's sellin′ maps to the stars

Chico's gonna have it made
He even skipped the seventh grade
There must be life on Mars
Coz' Chico′s sellin′ maps to the stars