Marc Cohn - Saving The Best For Last - Sözleri

Got into a cab in New York City 

Was an Oriental man behind the wheel 

Started talking about heaven 

Like it was real 

Said "They got mansions in heaven 

Yeah the angels are building one for me right now

And I know...



They're saving the best for last 

Look around this town 

And tell me that it ain't so 

They're saving the best for last 

Don't ask me how I know 

'Cause it must be 

Saving the best for last for me



You can go a hundred miles a second 

Don't have to drive no lousy cab 

Got everything you want and more man 

And the King picks up the tab 

You walk around on streets of gold all day 

And you never have to listen 

To what these customers say and I know... 



(Chorus) 



I remember when I was a child 

Lost in the streets of Chinatown 

My mother had a vision and I was found 

(Saving the best for last for me) 

Oh-oh -- saving the best for last



And when I finally take this journey

I'm gonna wave goodbye to Earth 

Gonna throw this meter in the ocean 

And prove what I was worth 

And I don't care who tries to flag me down 

They're gonna have to find another ride uptown

And I know 

They're saving the best for last..."
















		
			



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