Same Old Story-Basse Wickman

Same Old Story - Basse Wickman Written by：Basse Wickman Nobody calls lady look doesn't sure Nobody calls lady look doesn't sure When the curtain falls you don't know where to go Lad is imprest still you can't pay the rents Lad is imprest still you can't pay the rents Well that's the way it goes Who knows where the money went It the same old story Go for the glory Draw like a map to the light Run for the money Run for the fame Done it and make me feel alright Sign on the dotted light Take the money and run Sign of the dotted light Take the money and run Now the deal go down and the beatt goes on and on It the same old story Go for the glory Draw like a map to the light Run for the money Run for the fame Done it and make me feel alright Silver and gold You've been told you'll be well Silver and gold You've been told you'll be well And keep you hang in on While your names still rings in bell