The Slip - Even Rats lyrics

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The Slip - Even Rats lyrics

Even the rats know that trouble's gonna come To the edge of the city, see the little guys run I hear Spring's nice in Canada Maybe the men up on Capitol Hill Need a little less Jack and a little more Jill You can have my stereo Even though the race may never be won I can lay like a dandy, get heavy in the sun Take a love song and beautify Whoa whoa whoa I hear the words but the meaning gets lost It's a game, it depends on who the ball gets tossed It's the same ball anyway You're tuggin' me now, cut me loose or take me on You can pray, you can play the piper all night long That's some good home cooking Even though the race may never be won I can lay like a dandy, get heavy in the sun Take a love song and beautify Whoa whoa whoa