Straight From The Hip Kid — текст песни (Sammy Hagar)

Straight from the hip, kid, ya
You`ve taken up in luck with
Love starved imitations
Hangin` out with crazies!
Feedin` you a sweet talk
Sweet talk for a soft touch
You poor little rich kid.
Yea, straight from the hip, kid
Ya can`t afford to lip it.
Broken out of pocket, ya
Got to get the deuce up, and
Sure it`s home with mama
Ya know her love`s a turn, yeah!
Ain`t life a bitch, kid?
So high a T society
So high brow, but so low down.
So low down, so
Straight from the hip, kid.
Straight from the hip, kid.
Yeah, straight from the hip, kid, you`re
Lyin around in gutters
Hangin in the riff-raff
They`ll suck you six feet under.
Bitin` at your death-wish you`re
Makin with the devil!
Oh triple-six, kid!
So high a T society
So high brow, so low down.
So low down, so
Straight from the hip, kid.
They get ya...
Straight from the hip, kid.
Huh!
-solo-
Straight from the hip, kid
Split before you`re busted
Watch it, don`t get flustered
Goin` through the trouble
You`re shootin` on a life raft
Right between some white trash.
You poor little rich kid.
So high a T society
So high brow, but so low down.
So low down, so
Straight from the hip, kid.
Take it from the hip, kid.
Better not slip kid!
Oh, ain`t life a bitch, kid.
1-2-3
So high a T, so high a T
So high brow, but so low down.
So low down, so high brow.
So high brow, but so low down.
Poor little rich kid.
Oh, just a rich kid.