The Berta Boys - Cold Lake Honky Tonk paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Cold Lake Honky Tonk - The Berta Boys



I grew up in a small town
North of Edmonton way
I thought that I could make it big
In the city someday
So I moved to Toronto
With that big CN Tower
That phallic symbol of status
Fame, glory, money, and power
But things didn't work out
Quite the way that I would have liked Cause I got screwed over
By a promoter named Mike
I wanted to be a rapper
Like Tupac or like Drake
But now I play pianer
In the bar in Cold Lake
I believe in dreamin'
Cause it makes me feel like a G
I believe the big homie up there
Ain't dreaming about little old me
And I believe in angels
And I know that they're my type
But I know there ain't no angels
Working bar on Tuesday night
My Mama she won't call me
And my ex-wife, well she's mad
Cause my son calls me homie
Yeah he won't
He won't call me Dad
I used to make hundreds
Now I, I only make tens
They called me Drizzy Moolah
Now they just call me Ken
And I don't know much about dreaming
But I know it don't pay no rent
I gotta sit here and sit of the reasons
Why I'm living with no friends
And I don't know much about angels
But I know they don't work Tuesday night
Cause that's the night I do my take
At the bar in Cold Lake
Now I play piano
In a bar in Cold Lake



Writer(s): Joseph Blais, Shae Brossard, Antoine Laroche


The Berta Boys - Dans Les Prairies
Album Dans Les Prairies
date de sortie
01-09-2024




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