greg brown - cronies lyrics
i’d be a dead man hanging around,
if it weren’t for my pals in this town.
c-ron-c-ron-c-ron-c-ron-c-ron-cronies.
i’d wouldn’t go down to the joint,
there’d be no pleasure, there’d be no point,
without c-ron-c-ron-c-ron-c-ron-c-ron-cronies.
refrão 1:
and if i ain’t got no money–
if i aint’ got a thing, they think that that’s funny.
i know they’ll put up with me, for awhile.
they see me comin’ down the street, lookin’ real beat–
it’s like seein’ themselves and it makes ’em smile.
see each other play in the little bars–
sit around the campfire under the stars.
c-ron-c-ron-c-ron-c-ron-c-ron-cronies.
can you recover, are you feeling allright?
where’s the party gonna be tonight?
c-ron-c-ron-c-ron-c-ron-c-ron-cronies.
refrão 2:
yeah, and if they ain’t got no money–
if they ain’t got a thing, they think that that’s funny.
they know i’ll put up with them, for awhile.
i see ’em comin’ down the street, lookin’ real beat–
it’s like seein’ myself and it makes me smile.
one oughta get married, and one has twice–
niether wants to listen to my advice.
c-ron-c-ron-c-ron-c-ron-c-ron-cronies.
out in the sunshine i see them spralled.
when i leave this town i’m gonna miss them all.
c-ron-c-ron-c-ron-c-ron-c-ron-cronies.
refrão 2
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