paroles de chanson Can't Rise to Your Feet - Kath Bloom
Sun
shone
through
the
window
just
a
little
too
soon
Showed
all
the
grease
spots
on
the
wall
I
could
have
worked
at
Bobby's
place
from
six
till
noon
But
I
didn't
return
his
calls
While
the
rich
folk
have
psychiatrists
For
the
poor
there's
no
one
there
And
no
amount
of
fancy
talk
will
ever
make
it
fair
And
you
can't
rise
to
your
feet
Can't
rise
to
your
feet
My
lover
was
a
hustler,
spent
some
time
in
jail
He
didn't
spend
much
with
the
boy
But
when
he
came
around
he
told
him
lots
of
tales
And
he
filled
his
heart
with
joy
Oh
whatever
happen
to
the
wise
man
were
this
age
Heaven
help
this
generation
when
it
comes
of
age
And
it
can't
rise
to
its
feet
Can't
rise
to
its
feet
I'm
gonna
pay
Until
I
know
that
it's
okay
And
I
can
go
on
with
my
life
I'm
gonna
pay
Until
I
know
that
it's
okay
And
I
can
go
on
with
my
life
I'd
like
to
see
my
mom
and
have
a
good
hot
meal
But
I
don't
deserve
that
yet
Cause
once
from
her
I
did
steal
everything
I
could
get
While
my
night's
a
broken
record
and
my
day's
a
broken
song
I'll
stumble
towards
tomorrow
I'll
admit
that
I
was
wrong
But
I
can't
rise
to
my
feet
I
can't
rise
to
my
feet
I'm
gonna
pay
Until
I
know
that
it's
okay
And
I
can
go
on
with
my
life
I'm
gonna
pay
I'm
gonna
pay
Until
I
know
that
it's
okay
And
I
can
go
on
with
my
life
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