I'm talking about liquid. Rich enough to have your own jet. Rich enough not to waste time. I'm talking about liquid. Rich enough to have your own jet. Rich enough not to waste time. Fifty, a hundred million dollars, buddy. A player. Or nothing.
gordon gekko was such a piker
Gerry Rafferty - City to City
something about this album. in this day and age its hard to find an album where you dont want to skip over a track (or two) but this album takes me back to times and places and people that are now gone forever. except when i play this album.
when i was 25 i sold my car and my girlfriend andi moved to nyc. i slept on a friends floor and found a job in the back of the paper that advertised 6 figure salaries. this sounded like a splendid idea.
i spent 12 hours a day on my feet with a phone in my hand. i had sheets of names and phone...
Otis Redding -
the whistling part was supposed to be filled by lyrics later but i dont know if that part of the story is true. he died in a plane crash at the age of 26
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