Songteksten

I get campin' eyes in the final hour Last minute shoppers pickin' cauliflower The fuss they make, you'd swear they were buyin' a car They always moan, moan it's not so cheap Cheaper still, cheaper still down the street Lose my rag and tell them take your bag and shop down there Closin' down, they're closin' down another road One way, system steals the show Mack the knife swigs a can and sings the day away There's more life, more life, more life in a tramp's vest There's more life, more life, more life in a tramp's vest The flower man sits down in the street Surrounded by, the stock he bought last week Bring back the ladies wearin' lipstick on their teeth Make up, we make up a crappy joke Sit back, relax and have a smoke Mack the knife swigs a can and sings the day away There's more life, more life, more life in a tramp's vest There's more life, more life, more life in a tramp's vest There's more life, more life, more life in a tramp's vest There's more life, more life, more life in a tramp's vest I get campin' eyes in the final hour Last minute shoppers pickin' cauliflower Mack the knife swigs a can and sings the day away There's more life, more life, more life in a tramp's vest There's more life, more life, more life in a tramp's vest There's more life, more life, more life in a tramp's vest There's more life, more life, more life in a tramp's vest
Writer(s): Stuart Cable, Richard Mark Jones, Kelly Jones Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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