Turn on my V.C.R., same one I've had for years
  
 James Brown on the Tammy show, 
  
 Same tape I've had for years
  
 I sit in my old car, same one I've had for years
  
 Old battery's running down, it ran for years and years
 
  
 Turn on the radio, the static hurts my ears
  
 Tell me, where would I go? I ain't been out in years
  
 Turn on the stereo, it's played for years and years
  
 An Otis Redding song, it's all I own
 
  
 When the world is running down
  
 You make the best of what's still around
  
 When the world is running down
  
 You make the best of what's still around
 
  
 Plug in my M.C.I, to excercise my brain
  
 Make records on my own, can't go out in the rain
  
 Pick up the telephone, I've listened here for years
  
 No one to talk to me, I've listened here for years
 
  
 When the world is running down
  
 You make the best of what's still around
  
 When the world is running down
  
 You make the best of what's still around
  
 When I feel lonely here, don't waste my time with tears
  
 I run 'Deep Throat' again, it ran for years and years
  
 Don't like the food I eat, the cans are running out
  
 Same food for years and years, I hate the food I eat
 
  
 When the world is running down
  
 You make the best of what's still around
  
 When the world is running down
  
 You make the best of what's still around
  
 When the world is running down
  
 You make the best of what's still around
  
 When the world is running down
  
 You make the best of what's still around
środa, 30 listopada 2011
When The World Is Running Down, You Make The Best Of Wh Sting
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