A Taste Of The Blues Lyrics - Living On Love - Pete Alderton

Walkin' round in worn-out shoes 

Ain't even got a job 

Got no cash to pay my dues 

Can't even feed my dog 

[Chorus] 

Well, I'm down 

How 'bout you? 

Mister Pete you got it 

You got a great big slice 

You got a great big slice 

you got a great big slice, of them blues 

Kids want clothes and new school books 

Wife wants rouge 'n nails 

Can't even stand the way she looks 

Cos she knows darn very well 

[Chorus] 

That I'm down 

on the ground 

Mister Pete, you got it 

You got a great big piece 

You got a great big piece 

You got a great big piece, of them blues 

Cash Pawn laughs when I show my car 

Banks won't let me in 

They say; "your life warrants an overdraft ? 

Don't you see the mess you're in?" 

[Chorus] 

Man, you're down 

down on the ground 

Mister Pete, you got it 

You got a nice big slip 

You got a nice big slip 

You got a nice big slip, of those blues 

The tax-man calls when I'm at home 

I better hide away 

He leaves a note that he will phone 

Come back another day 

[Chorus] 

Man I found 

that I'm down 

Mister Pete, you got it 

You got a nice big taste 

You got a nice big taste 

you got a nice big taste, of those blu-uu-uues. 

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