Текст (слова) песни: Queen - Sleeping On The Sidewalk

I was nothing but a city boy, my trumpet was my only toy
I`ve been blowing my horn, Since I knew I was born
But there ain`t nobody wants to know

I`ve been sleeping on the sidewalk, rolling down the road
I may get hungry, but I sure don`t want to go home

So round the corner comes a limousine, and the biggest grin I ever seen
Here sonny won`t you sign, right along the dotted line
What you saying are you playing, sure you don`t mean me?

I`ve been sleeping on the sidewalk, rolling down the road
I may get hungry, but I sure don`t want to go home
(Now I tell you what happened...)
They took me to a room without a table, they said `blow your trumpet into here`
I played around as well as I was able, and soon we had the record of the year
I was a legend all through the land, I was blowing to a million fans
Nothing was a missing, all the people want to listen
You`d have thought I was a happy man

And I was sleeping like a princess
Never touch the road, I don`t get hungry
And I sure don`t want to go home (Have to have some fun...)

Now they tell me that I ain`t so fashionable
And I owe the man a million bucks a year
So I told them where to stick the fancy label
It`s just me and the road from here

I`m back to playing and laying, I`m back on the game
I`m sleeping on the sidewalk, rolling down the road
I sure get hungry and, I sure do wanna go home (Yeah)

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