Lyrics:
are now going to see my own personal version of the tempestuous and romantic story
Of Annie Oakley and Frank Butler
And here's an handsome
house, full of butlers and maids
No one is better than I, I know I'm just an average guy
No football hero or smooth Don Juan
Got empty pockets, you see
(keith reid/gary brooker)
We skipped the light fandango
Turned cartwheels 'cross the floor
I was feeling kind of seasick
But the crowd called out
Wake me with kisses in the afternoon
The butler knows any time you
Arrive is never too soon
He knows just where you are by
The sound of your car
dream
Forever
[Spoken]
The phone rings in Gary's flat:
"Can I speak to Mr G. Staid, please?"
He hangs up and takes Tony the milk
"See you in
been tryin' to get away from that success smell
You know I need a houseboat and I need a plane I need a butler and a trip to Spain
I need everything
jam on
[Gary Clark Jr.:]
People keep on learnin’
Soldiers keep on warrin’
[Beyoncé:]
World
[Gary Clark Jr.:]
Keep on turnin’
‘Cause it won’t to be
down to the sound
Buttons and bows and bleu blanc rouge
All things lively must be used
Liberte, egalite, au jour d'hui see'est tres tres tres
Voici
off (vroom)
Had to get a new butler, four new maids to clean my house (clean my house)
Give my mama, my daddy and day one nigga a key to my house (key
William Pierce Butler, my little brother
I know I treat you bad, I know I'm like our dad
When I get scared it's in the air
William Pierce come
forget about Gary
Santa Claus, uh, go straight to the ghetto
Santa Claus, go straight to the ghetto
Tell him James Brown sent you, huh
And go
big old house, full of butlers and maids.
She says no one is better than I, I know I'm just an average guy,
No football hero or smooth Don Juan,
Got
big old house, full of butlers and maids.
She says no one is better than I, I know I'm just an average guy,
No football hero or smooth Don Juan,
Got
house, full of butlers and maids
No one is better than I, I know I'm just an average guy
No football hero or smooth Don Juan
Got empty pockets, you see
the band
He used to hang dry wall
Ben worked down at Valentino's
So when you see us up here and think
Man they're lucky
You don't have to tell us 'cause
And I'm glad I wasn't there
To see my momma cause she must've cried for hours
I still hear her saying Gary
Get your guitar and pick The Wildwood Flower
you dare
Oh, can't you see, can't you see
There's hope in the air
Just think of Gary and Lauren
Gary and Lauren
Gary and Lauren together
of the way
Gary was
Was the top cat in his day
Everybody said that he'd get his someday
And I swear to this day that I still see his face
When I have
Before we could shake a leg
I was most intrigued by the colored queen
Leaning on the kitchen door
Then I was ushered with my friends
By the butler who was
(Gary)
(Pepper)
And I don't know, oh, where I'm goin'.
I just want to be left alone.
When this train ends, I'll try again.
I'm leavin' my woman at home.
Before we could shake a leg
I was most intrigued by the colored queen
Leaning on the kitchen door
Then I was ushered with my friends
By the butler who
forget about Gary
Santa Claus, uh, go straight to the ghetto
Santa Claus, go straight to the ghetto
Tell him James Brown sent you, huh
And go
house, full of butlers and maids
No one is better than I, I know I'm just an average guy
No football hero or smooth Don Juan
Got empty pockets, you see
us
Nothing stands the pressure of the Clash city rockers
You see the rate they come down the escalator
Now listen to the tube train accelerator
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