Jesse Winchester - Payday Lyrics
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Payday
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What Are The Lyrics For Payday By Jesse Winchester?
Let`s go out on the town tonight
My pockets are heavy with loot And get drunk and blasted (And loud in your dress of blue) I've been living from hand to mouth It must be three or four weeks And I can tell you one thing Jack You listen when your stomach speaks I feel good just like I knew that I would And all on account of that wine that I bought today I`m smiling so sweet At every little girl that I meet Some fools will try to tell you it`s a sin to feel this way It feels so funny having all of this money I think I feel like dancing the night away I think I feel like dancing the night away I got me this long legged girl To help me to spend my dough Her heart as big as your mama`s stove And her body like Brigitte Bardot I`m all ready for some Rock and Roll With the guitar turned up loud And the fancy footwork And the (drunk) down, drugged up crowd I feel good just like I knew that I would All on account of that wine that I bought today I`m smiling so sweet At every little girl that I meet Some fools will try to tell you it`s a sin to feel this way It feels so funny having all of this money I think I feel like dancing the night away I think I feel like dancing the night away |
Who Wrote Payday By Jesse Winchester?
Jesse Winchester
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What's The Duration Of The Payday By Jesse Winchester?The duration of Payday is 2:53 minutes and seconds. |
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