Taste of the Highlife

Duration

2:39

Genres

Alt. Rock

Lyrics

Taste of the highlife What goes around, comes around she said As she turned her back on me No other options, but to close the door behind her And turn on the tv. I was considered a borderline case. Had to sweat for a livin, you know what I mean Sure she appreciates the hard days of labor As ong as she keeps her nails clean. Well I remember her dance on the table Saturday nights at the Willy Nilly Singles bar She said mmmmhhh let's not be reserved, while We got acquainted in the back of her car Come on get a taste of the highlife If that's what you want You can live in a mansion, rollin in welth Be a rich man's wife, if that's what you want I was considered a borderline case. Had to sweat for a livin, you know what I mean Sure she appreciates the hard days of labor As ong as she keeps her nails clean. Well I remember her dance on the table Saturday nights at the Willy Nilly Singles bar She said mmmmhhh let's not be reserved, while We got acquainted in the back of her car Come on get a taste of the highlife If that's what you want You can live in a mansion, rollin in welth Be a rich man's wife, if that's what you want Come on get a taste of the highlife If that's what you want You can live in a mansion, rollin in welth Be a rich man's wife, if that's what you want