โหลดเพลง mp3 Fresh Air For My Mama - 10cc

Fresh Air For My Mama
So say one and so say all

Say what you gotta say
Or don't say nothing at all

You been tossin' and turnin'
through soft sticky nights

While the Bronx below you fights to stay alive

So say one and so say all

Be what you gotta be
Or don't be nothing at all

Be gracious to your mother
When you leave this neighbourhood
The change is going to do her good
Next to me you look bad
'Cos there ain't no fresh air for my momma

my momma

But the drop is shear
When you break away
Take me away

It's just about time to hit the road
And say

You gotta believe in something

It's easy to see
My God is fading away

So pick up your bible and pray for me

We're all alone in the darkness
But our eyes are wide open
We don't see nothing
And our hands are tied
To the railings of the Bowery
And the humid city slickers

So say one and so say all

We had a lot to say
And we said it all

The cost of living in dreams
Is rising like a crime wave
The American way of dying

And it gets you every time
And it looks like it's got to my momma
My momma
May she rest in peace