Slave To My Belly lyrics translation: CURTIS CATIE Slave To My Belly song texte and letras CURTIS CATIE Slave To My Belly tab, paroles and testo CURTIS CATIE Slave To My Belly Karaoke and Music Video - none yet
I`m a slave to my belly, `cause I`ve got to be fed
Every morning, well, it lifts me out of bed
Says, `Go to work for me, baby, buy me some bread and some wine`
My belly don`t like me to be playing guitar all the time
So I`m on the train all the way to town
I sell my day right away to town
I`m a slave to my body, `cause I`ve got to be dressed
It tells me it don`t like my taste, though I try my best
`Bring me home some silk pants I can wear tonight`
I say, `Hey, I don`t make that much, give me a break, all right?`
So I`m on the train all the way to town
I sell my day right away to town
I`m a slave to my two feet, `cause they want to come home
They want to come upstairs and rest their little bones
`Love the floor that we walk on, love this house that you own`
And I don`t have the heart to tell them that I don`t