Oppera

Oppera - Another Dollar lyrics

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Another cold night in the city

Hole in my shoe

What a pity

Pawnshop ticket full of dreams

Late night hour

Full of schemes

Traffic light stuck on red

Tears of an angel

On my head



But I'll get my feet back on the ground

Nobody gonna get me down

So I'm a street corner musician

Another dollar for my pocket full o' dreams



Four walls, one light, no bed

I'm not pretentious

Ain't goin' to my head

Don't wanna stand out in the rain

I gotta eat officer

That's the name of the game



But - I'll get my feet back on the ground

Nobody gonna get me down

So I'm a street corner musician

Another dollar for my pocket full o' dreams



Someday people will see

What the

Destiny

Is for me

I'll remember all of the kind ones

And for the rest

Give you a piece of my mind 'cause



I'll get my feet back on the ground

Nobody gonna get me down

So? hear me

Another dollar

Another dollar
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Language: English

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