Lyrics

There's no time, hurry up Drink your coffee in a paper cup Kiss your wife on the doorstep Like every morning Leave the train hurry up There are plenty of paper cups That's the price to be a man In the city It's about 8 o' clock She brings your coffee in a paper cup Pretty blonde on high heels How does it feel? Paper cup, paper cup Will fill you up with gold and bucks But i'm paddling in the sand I'll soon join the band Paper cup, paper cup Will fill you up with gold and bucks I'm paddling in the sand But i'll soon join the band Paper cup, paper cup Will fill you up with gold and bucks Robbed and digged our graves With a golden spade It's a long way to the top Good friends you'll have to snub Holding a big wheel How does it feel? How does it feel? Paper cup, paper cup Coudn't make these gold and bucks Sitting on the doorstep With no one to lean on Paper cup paper cup Coudn't make these gold and bucks Please a penny or a smoke For a broken man It's a long way to the top Good friends you'll have to snub Singing this old refrain Let it rain Let it rain Oh what a shame! There's no time, hurry up Drink your coffee in a paper cup Kiss your wife on the doorstep Like every morning
Writer(s): Mathis Haug, Stephan Notari Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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