got no money
no way home
nobody cares and I'm all alone
I'm alot like you
Heaven knows I'm alot like you
And I got nobody
no set plans
left waitin on no promised lands
I'm alot like you
Hell knows I'm alot like you
I keep my eyes wide open
so I won't get fooled
I'm listenin up
and gettin on over myself
cause I know
you know
we know
I'm alot like you
Everybody wants iced pink Champagne
To Dirty dance in your warm spring rain
Beluga caviar
Ya'll wanna party down hearty like a Superstar
and you're screamin
thank you
thank you
thank you
for the favor.
might like the flavor
something to savor
with your party favors
in your elevators
with your player makers
now that I'm able to sit at your table
and stomach your fable
I scream thank you
thank you,
thank you
for the favor...
Yeah...
And you got no money
no way home
nobody cares and you're on your own
I'm alot like you
don't you know
I'm alot like you
And you got nobody
no set plans
left waitin on no promised lands
I'm alot like you
Hell knows
I'm alot like you
You keep your eyes wide open
so you don't get fooled
listen up
'n' get over yourself
Cause I know
you know
we know
I'm alot like you.
I'm alive I'm alive you're a live
lie too.
That must be how I got hooked up
and in with a lot
with a dirty little lot like you.
and thank you
thank you
thank you
for your favor.
G. Buddy Bercu
AKA
Buddy Bee Anthony
Buddy Bee Anthony
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-lot-like-you/
