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Champagne Taste (On a Beer Budget)
The other day, I checked my bank account; I could swear it was the wrong amount, And I didn't understand, 'cause I've been workin' hard. For the life of me, I didn't know where it went, I hadn't even paid the rent, Then the Mercedes pulled up in the yard . . . Oh, lord, I should have seen it comin', This time I'm in deep.
Now I'm headin' to the poorhouse, or headin' to jail, And if I end up there, I ain't makin' bail, And if it goes to court, I sure don't have a case. 'Cause I ran out of money some time ago, But if you look at my wife, you'd never know, I'm afraid my baby's got champagne taste--- On a beer budget.
Well, my throat dried up, and my heart just sunk, As she motioned me over and popped the trunk, And I tried to ignore her absent-minded smile. And, boy, I was greeted by quite the crew, This Louis Vuitton and some Jimmy Choo, And that was just the fellas who were sittin' on top of the pile. I said, 'Baby, there's a Walmart a block away, 'And I don't think they sell these brands.'
Now I'm headin' to the poorhouse, or headin' to jail, 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 And if I end up there, I ain't makin' bail, And if it goes to court, I sure don't have a case. 'Cause I ran out of money some time ago, But if you look at my wife, you'd never know. I'm afraid my baby's got champagne taste--- On a beer budget.
All the bills are in my name, *All the bills are in his name* They're gonna haul my ass away, *They're gonna haul his ass away* And I won't see her pretty face at all, *No-o-o* 'Cause the prison is nowhere near the mall.
Now I'm headin' to the poorhouse, or headin' to jail, And if I end up there, I ain't makin' bail, And if it goes to court, I sure don't have a case. *Yee-haw* 'Cause I ran out of money some time ago, But if you look at my wife, you'd never know. I'm afraid my baby's got champagne taste--- On a beer budget.
Oh, oh.
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