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Elton John( Sir Elton Hercules John )
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Social Disease
Lyrics:Bernie Taupin Music:Elton John
My bulldog is barking in the backyard Enough to raise a dead man from his grave And I can't concentrate on what I'm doing Disturbance going to crucify my days
And the days they get longer and longer And the nighttime is a time of little use For I just get ugly and older I get juiced on Mateus and just hang loose
And I get bombed for breakfast in the morning I get bombed for dinner time and tea I dress in rags, smell a lot, and have a real good time I'm a genuine example of a social disease
My landlady lives in a caravan Well that is when she isn't in my arms And it seems I pay the rent in human kindness But my liquor also helps to grease her palms
And the ladies are all getting wrinkles And they're falling apart at the seams Well I just get high on tequila And see visions of vineyards in my dreams
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Lyricist:Elton John, Bernie Taupin
My bulldog is barkin' in the backyard Enough to raise a dead man from his grave And I can't concentrate on what I'm doing Disturbance's going to crucify my days Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
And the days they get longer and longer And the night time is a time of little use For I just get ugly and older I get juiced on Mateus and just hang loose
And I get bombed for breakfast in the morning I get bombed for dinner time and tea I dress in rags, smell a lot, and have a real good time I'm a genuine example of a social disease
Oh my landlady lives in a caravan Well that is when she isn't in my arms And it seems, I pay the rent in human kindness But my liquor also helps to grease her palms
And the ladies are all getting wrinkles And they're falling apart at the seams Well I just get high on tequila And see visions of vineyards in my dreams
And I get bombed for breakfast in the morning I get bombed for dinner time and tea I dress in rags, smell a lot, and have a real good time I'm a genuine example of a social disease
And the ladies are all getting wrinkles And they're falling apart at the seams Well I just get high on tequila And see visions of vineyards in my dreams
And I get bombed for breakfast in the morning I get bombed for dinner time and tea I dress in rags, smell a lot, and have a real good time I'm a genuine example of a social disease I'm a genuine example of a social disease
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