coors for sunday

The Guess Who

(B. Cummings - D. Troiano)

Hey dreambreaker, you gonna laugh now that you fell down?
You broke my will and stole my soul, without even a half-ass frown.

You got Coors for Sunday, you got a way with the Negro boys,
Comes to steppinââ?¬â?¢ on their women, spendinââ?¬â?¢ all your cash just to hear their noise.

You got cool, not even you could ever get that hip,
Seems your nose started runninââ?¬â?¢ everytime you tried to let your backbone slip,
You know it ainââ?¬â?¢t right when youââ?¬â?¢re screaminââ?¬â?¢ in the morning...

You got Kings at your table, theyââ?¬â?¢re just a backstreet bunch of clowns,
Steppinââ?¬â?¢ out, have a look over, I hope Iââ?¬â?¢m there to see you tumble on down.