Текст (слова) песни: Cherry Poppin` daddies - Mr. White Keys
He`s a friend to all the stars Made a fortune selling cars Not beyond a little sleaze He`s Mr. White Keys
Wifey loves the tanning booth Just a little altered truth Made America`s Who`s Who If he could do it so could you Sheltered in tax brackets Higher than an angel`s cloud Pontificates on rackets And cheats on his wife with his pals Once he met a musician Shook his hand like a Soul man Not a lot like you or me He`s Mr. White Keys
He climbs into daddy`s Benz and goes Collecting the rents of those Welfare cheats A lot of trouble when he tries to find the beat He dances like a shovel with a couple left feet He said he`d rather own the whole damn town Than be graceful or be well-endowed He exaggerates a bit Foot and mouth a perfect fit He`s the one who tried the cheese He`s Mr. White Keys
I feel sorry for the guy I laugh when I see his shtick All that poor bastard wanted Was to make it with the beautiful chicks But that don`t excuse the prick He`s Mr. White Keys He climbs into daddy`s Benz and goes Collecting the rents of those welfare cheats
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