Randy Newman - Christmas In Capetown - Sözleri

Every night


In Jungletown


All the boogies in the street


Radios turned up very loud


Playin' Dancing Queen


They love our music





This English girl from the North somewhere


Is stayin' with me at my place


Drinkin' up all my beer


Talkin' about the poor niggers all the time


It's a real disgrace, she says


I tell her, Darling, don't talk about things


     you don't understand


I tell her, Darling, don't talk about something


     you don't know anything about


I tell her, Darling, if you don't like it here


     go back to your own miserable country





It's Christmas in Cape Town but it ain't the same


Oh, the boys on the beach are still blowin'


And the summer wind still kicks the clouds around





You know my little brother, babe


Well, he works out at the diamond mine


I drove him out there at five this mornin'


The niggers were waitin' in a big long line


You know those big old lunch pails they carry, man


With a picture of Star Wars painted on the side


They were starin' at us real hard with


     their big ugly yellow eyes


You could feel it


You could feel it





It's Christmas in Cape Town but it ain't the same


The stores are open all the time


And little kids on skateboards cut in and out of the crowd


And the Christmas lights still shine


Myself, I don't like to drink the way


     I used to, man, you know


It don't seem to get me high


And the beer don't taste the way it


     ought to taste somehow


And I don't know why





Don't talk to me about the planes


Man, I've heard it


Just take a look around


What are we gonna do, blow up


     the whole damn country?





It's Christmas in Cape Town


It's Christmas in Cape Town


It's Christmas in Cape Town













		
			



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