Mister Mister

Lyrics
Mister, maybe you can spare a dime Begging in the morn sunshine Playing my kind of music Busking around the upside of town Under the ground, all through the wintertime Mister, mister, spare us a dime Lady, walking with your nose in the air Confident she, we couldn't care What you think about us, baby? We pick up and run when the police come Spoiling our fun, trying to keep us in line Lady, can you spare us a dime? Mister, my shoes are hanging off my feet I'm kicking up the dust on the street The same thing since when babies gеt a-wearing And it's all in my skin, there's a holе in my jeans Where all of my dreams fall through Mister, maybe you can spare us a dime
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Credits
- Writers
- Benny Gallagher
- Graham Lyle