Son of a Preacher Man - Dusty Springfield

Go out walking on my own Count the miles while I'm alone I've been moving out on life I left my home and my wife True love is all that I long for Find someone to love me more Knocking on somebody else's door Just to find another score Son of a bitch My phone don't ring if it ain't a scam Ain't no money in my hand Spend it all on taking care Never again for you will I cut my hair True love is all that I long for To find someone to love me more Knocking on somebody else's door Just to find another score Son of a bitch I have been a selfish man Tearing through the world without a single plan My emotions swallow me Ripping tides so high where I cannot see True love is all that I long for To find someone to love me more Knocking on some other woman's door Just to find another score Son of a bitch

I'm lovin' it Yeah Tell you some shit, I'ma tell you some shit Yeah (Check this out, check this out right here, okay, okay) Word ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob I designered my sneakers, yeah I done fucked my teacher Talk shit like a preacher (Talk) On the corner with a beeper (On the corner with a beeper) Never sat in the bleachers (I never did) Ball harder than a player in the game So fresh it's so illegal (Fresh) I'm in trap hall of fame (Woo, woo) Cartier my eyes (Cartier my eyes) Trap 'til the sunrise (Trap) Wanna hit it on flight (Hittin' it) Tryna get me a vibe (Get me a vibe) Put your head on my pipe (Head on my pipe) Make the card go swipe (Card go swipe) Got light blue lights (Light blue lights) Made the car go skrrt (Skrrt) I wrapped in saran (I wrapped in saran) I fucked it, I'm payin' (Fucked it, I'm payin') We go to Japan (We go to Japan) We shop when we land (We shop when we land) And I got a 4-4 Strapped up, goin' loco (Cuckoo) Makin' over the Richard Mille Gettin' fresh like photo (GoPro) Uh, I am the original bop (Uh) I spill it up, they gon' mop (Uh) Pink diamonds like a crack rock (Uh huh) Exotic bitch on my Black Card (Huh) Ching ching, she done hit the jackpot (Woo) Please, please, make sure you keep that MAC cocked (Huh) Lowkey, Richie Rich, don't tick tock (Huh) Hot, hot, hotter than a matchbox (Huh) King Pluto came off the back block I designered my sneakers (Huh) I done fucked my teacher (Huh) Talk shit like a preacher (Huh) On the corner with a beeper (Huh) Never sat in the bleachers (Huh) Ball harder than a player in the game (Huh) So fresh it's so illegal (Fresh) I'm in trap hall of fame (Trap) Cartier my eyes (Swoop) Trap 'til the sunrise (Swoop) Wanna hit it on flight (Swoop) Tryna get me a vibe (Get me a vibe) Put your head on my pipe (Head on my pipe) Make the card go swipe (Card go swipe) Got light blue lights (Light blue lights) Got light blue lights (Car go uh) Pink diamonds like a crack rock (Uh huh) Exotic bitch on my Black Card (Huh, huh) Ching, she done hit the jackpot (Woo) Please, please, make sure you keep that MAC cocked (Huh) Make sure you keep that MAC cocked (Huh)

Baby, if you really love me You will better understand That the silver in your pocket Ain't no measure of a man And though the fortunes of our fathers We aspire to rise above When you're born into a breed You're signed in blood I'm a poor man's son Workin' all night long Got a bad guitar And a simple song You're a rich man's daughter Look at what you've done You went and fell in love With a poor man's son Baby, you were born in splendor To a house of wealth and fame Your mother was a spender And you grew up on a stage And girl you could've loved for money Could've fooled around for fame But you went and took a chance On the real thing Though the fortunes of our fathers We aspire to rise above When you're born into a breed You're signed in blood I'm a poor man's son Workin' all night long Got a bad guitar And a simple song You're a rich man's daughter You're a rich man's daughter I'm a poor man's son I'm a poor man's son I'm a poor man's son I'm a poor man's son Poor man's son I'm a poor man's son I'm a poor man's son I'm a poor man's son I'm a poor man's son I'm a poor man's son I'm a poor man's son I'm a poor man's son I'm a poor man's son I'm a poor man's son I'm a poor man's son

Poor Man's Son I was a boy, I Was a good little boy Wantin' in the playground fun They said ah na ney boy you can't play 'Cause you were born a poor man's son I met a girl, she was a pretty little girl Would you be my only one She said meet me where nobody can see 'Cause you were born a poor man's son I spent all my lifetime Thinkin' what I coulda done While I worked my fingers to the bone I met a man, he was a business man I said I'm a hard workin' son of a gun He said you know the rule You should've stayed in school But you were born a poor man's son I spent all my lifetime Thinkin' what I coulda done While I worked my fingers to the bone I met a guy, he was a crazy guy He said I'm goin' to get me some Let's go across the tracks where They keep that jack All we need is a little back gun They got the hounds and they Tracked us down They said we know what you have done You're gonna do the time it's gonna Fit the crime You shoulda shot a poor man's son (3x)

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع