Randy Travis

Randy Travis - Better Class Of Losers lyrics

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I'm getting out of this high-rise penthouse suite
Where we pretend life's rosy and sweet
I'm going back to the folks that I used to know
Where everyone is what they seems to be

And these high-class friends that you like to hang around
When they look my way they're always looking down
And I'm tired of spending every dime I make
To finance this way of life I've learned to hate

I'm going back to a better class of losers
This up-town living's really got me down
I need friends who don't pay their bills on home computers
And who buy their coffee beans already ground
You think it's disgraceful that they drink three-dollar wine
But a better class of losers suits me fine

You say the grass is greener on the other side
From where I stand I can't see grass at all
And the concrete and the steel won't change the way you feel
It takes more than caviar to have a ball

I'm going back to a better class of losers
This up-town living's really got me down
I need friends who don't pay their bills on home computers
And who buy their coffee beans already ground
You think it's disgraceful that they drink three-dollar wine
But a better class of losers suits me fine
Yes, a better class of losers suits me fine
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Copyrights:

Author: Alan Jackson (2), Randy Travis

Composer: Randy Travis, Alan Jackson

Publisher: Warner Bros Records Inc.

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Released in: 2013

Language: English

Appearing on: The Very Best Of Randy Travis (2004) , High Lonesome (1991)

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