Donna Fargo "Society's Got Us" |
(Donna Fargo) Society's got us by the you-know-what We've been livin' way too high We got champagne taste and a beer pocketbook And it's all we can do to get by. I keep sayin' I'll never bring it up again But I just can't keep still Who ever heard of people poor as us Drive a Cadillac Coupe DeVille. We wear fancy clothes that we can't anyway afford Than anything else we do There outta be a law against living this way When we need little things like food. And I'm gonna have to spend my birthday money To pay the telephone bill That's what I get for feeling the kind of hopes I can't afford to fill. �Cause society's got us by the you-know-what We're been livin' way too high We got champagne taste and a beer pocketbook And it's all we can do to get by. And we can't afford this kind of rent But I know you wouldn't move And who am I kiddin' I wouldn't either This is what you call in a groove. Oh, it's our little way of feelin' big When you can't be big for real And we do deserve these material things We just can't pay the bills. We're afflicted with a love and high class dreams And we can't afford to dream But knowin' all that and doin' somethin' �bout it Are two different things. �Cause society's got us by the you-know-what We're been livin' way too high We got champagne taste and a beer pocketbook And it's all we can do to get by. Yes, society's got us by the you-know-what We're been livin' way too high We got champagne taste and a beer pocketbook And it's all we can do to get by. Yes, society's got us by the you-know-what We're been livin' way too high We got champagne taste and a beer pocketbook And it's all we can do to get by... Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |