Gretchen Peters - A Room with a View Lyrics

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A Room with a View

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What Are The Lyrics For A Room with a View By Gretchen Peters?
I drive a cab in Brooklyn, I like my job okay
Nobody breathin' down my neck, I just drive around all day I meet all kinds of people, I've got the gift of gab Been everything from bums to kings in the back seat of my cab And I got a roof over my head I got three square meals and a nice warm bed I got a place I can call my own when the day is through I got a room with a view Don't have much education but I know how people are You'd be surprised what you can learn from the front seat of a car I sleep real good most every night and my baby, he does too We ain't rich but we're all right just doin' what we do And I got a roof over my head I got three square meals and a nice warm bed I got a place I can call my own when the day is through I got a room with a view Now when this life is over and the angels take me back I'll let em drive my yellow cab and I'll be the one in back But this world don't owe me nothin', I learned that long ago Got everything I'll ever need to get me where I wanna go And I got a roof over my head I got three square meals and a nice warm bed I got a place I can call my own when the day is through I got a room with a view |
Who Wrote A Room with a View By Gretchen Peters?
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What's The Duration Of The A Room with a View By Gretchen Peters?The duration of A Room with a View is 3:40 minutes and seconds. |
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