Lyrics:
of the alley, mama, I could talk some trash
I was the prince of the paupers crowned downtown at the beggar's bash
I was the pimp's main prophet I kept
Honey
For what I do
I know that I can be beggar
I can be King
I can be almost any old thing
It all depends on you
Isn't it sweet to know, Dear
with a grin
Well this crazy life is all we got
Like a shoestring tied in a beggar's knot
In the end that's what this story shows
I don't love you like I
Honey
For what I do
I know that I can be beggar
I can be King
I can be almost any old thing
It all depends on you
Isn't it sweet to know, Dear
Honey
For what I do
I know that I can be beggar
I can be King
I can be almost any old thing
It all depends on you
Isn't it sweet to know, Dear
To every treasure that I'm hopin' for
Hold me and kiss me and tell me you're mine ever more
Must I forever be a beggar
Whose golden dreams will not come
Honey
For what I do
I know that I can be beggar
I can be King
I can be almost any old thing
It all depends on you
Isn't it sweet to know, Dear
he could see on the snow covered ground Was a shabby beggar whose shoes were torn And all of his clothes were ragged and worn.But Conrad was touched
Honey
For what I do
I know that I can be beggar
I can be King
I can be almost any old thing
It all depends on you
Isn't it sweet to know, Dear
Went to see the captain, strangest I could find,
Laid my proposition down, laid it on the line.
I won't slave for beggar's pay, likewise gold
gotta get lucky, yes indeedy!
Rich man, poor man, beggar or king,
You just can't have everything.
So thank your stars above
For a song in your
you're gone
They're gonna cave right in now, honey
The pain is much too strong, oh
Love starved heart of mine, killing me
I've seen you give a beggar
Beggar standing on the corner sing your song
Sing it for a dime
Bring them all the pain you've carried down the line
Your music's flying past
But come on Jenny, let's go
Come on Jenny, go on and take it
Love this beggar's heart
Come on Jenny, I need you Jenny
Put together my apart
part, that part, that part, ayy
Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay (that part)
Beggars can't be choosers, bitch, this ain't Chipotle
Nigga with
he's lied
To and his home and his family seldom cross his mind.
Love makes a fool of us all;
It makes liar, cheaters, and beggars that crawl;
is keep testing you
And a beggar's no less than you
'Cause one day it could be you
So get your folks together for some church
Some good music,
Skeletal city highs
Crazies with dumb replies
Nobody's eyes anymore
Frown on your beggar's face
Walking this lunarscape
Nothing in my lackaday
Sleeping in the church,
Riding in the dirt,
Put a banner over my grave
Make a body work,
Make a beggar hurt,
Sell me something big and untamed
To ev'ry treasure that I'm hopin' for
Hold me and kiss me and tell me you're mine ever more
Must I forever be a beggar
Whose golden dreams will not come
gotta get lucky, yes indeedy!
Rich man, poor man, beggar or king,
You just can't have everything.
So thank your stars above
For a song in your
It all depends on you
I can save money, or spend it
Go right on living, or end it
You're to blame, Honey
For what I do
I know that I can be beggar
and Ruler of everything, it's all Yours
And I walk the sidewalks of Nashville
Like Singapore, Manila and Shanghai
I brush by the beggar's hand
The swallow and me
I'll look after number one
I'll forget the beggar's son
Everybody's got to stay alive
I'll keep a-walking amongst the clouds
I'll
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