***** <br>"I'm up on the eleventh floor<br>And I'm watching the cruisers below<br>He's down on the street<br>And he's trying hard<br>to pull sister Flo<br>My heart's in the basement<br>My weekend's at an all time low<br><br>'Cause she's hoping to score<br>So I can't see her<br>letting him go<br>Walk out of her heart<br>Walk out of her mind<br><br>She's so swishy in her satin and tat<br>In her frock coat<br>and bipperty-bopperty hat<br>Oh God, I could do better than that<br><br>She's an old-time ambassador<br>Of sweet talking, night walking games<br>And she's known in the darkest clubs<br>For pushing ahead of the dames<br>If she says she can do it<br>Then she can do it,<br>she don't make false claims<br>But she's a Queen,<br>and such are queens<br>That your laughter<br>is sucked in their brains<br>Now she's leading him on<br>And she'll lay him right down<br>But it could have been me<br>Yes, it could have been me<br>Why didn't I say,<br>why didn't I say, no, no, no<br><br>So I lay down a while<br>And I gaze at my hotel wall<br>Oh the cot is so cold<br>It don't feel like no bed at all<br>Yeah I lay down a while<br>And I look at my hotel wall<br>But he's down on the street<br>So I throw both his bags down the hall<br>And I'm phoning a cab<br>'Cause my stomach feels small<br>There's a taste in my mouth<br>And it's no taste at all<br><br>It could have been me<br>Oh yeah, it could have been me<br>Why didn't I say,<br>Why didn't I say, no, no, no<br><br>Wow, der Song ist älter als ich, aber man hört es dem lässigen Song nicht an. |