Slave To My Belly — текст песни (curtis catie)

I`m a slave to my belly, `cause I`ve got to be fed
Every morning, well, it lifts me out of bed
Says, Go to work for me, baby, buy me some bread and some wine
My belly don`t like me to be playing guitar all the time
So I`m on the train all the way to town
I sell my day right away to town
I`m a slave to my body, `cause I`ve got to be dressed
It tells me it don`t like my taste, though I try my best
Bring me home some silk pants I can wear tonight
I say, Hey, I don`t make that much, give me a break, all right?
So I`m on the train all the way to town
I sell my day right away to town
I`m a slave to my two feet, `cause they want to come home
They want to come upstairs and rest their little bones
Love the floor that we walk on, love this house that you own
And I don`t have the heart to tell them that I don`t
So I`m on the train all the way to town
I sell my day right away to town