Song | Saint |
Artist | Elton John |
Album | Too Low For Zero |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Lyrics:Bernie Taupin Music:Elton John | |
You don't pass your time in limbo | |
Or hang out with the crowd | |
Sitting on the stoop like a little girl | |
Who took the wrong road into town | |
But you got that short cut way about you | |
And no one's gonna stare you down | |
You cook much better on a lower flame | |
You burn much better when the sun goes down | |
And heaven can wait | |
But you ought to be a saint | |
I got your very best intentions | |
Helping me along | |
And if I ever fail to mention | |
You were an overnight sensation | |
Well take it from me | |
My baby's a saint | |
My baby's a saint | |
I believe you were a new arrival | |
On the fast train passing through | |
And you traded in your luck for survival | |
To sweeten up the witch's brew | |
You had a better way of working magic | |
A little mystery in your eyes | |
Instead of rolling over you remained the same | |
You took the whole world by surprise |
Lyrics: Bernie Taupin Music: Elton John | |
You don' t pass your time in limbo | |
Or hang out with the crowd | |
Sitting on the stoop like a little girl | |
Who took the wrong road into town | |
But you got that short cut way about you | |
And no one' s gonna stare you down | |
You cook much better on a lower flame | |
You burn much better when the sun goes down | |
And heaven can wait | |
But you ought to be a saint | |
I got your very best intentions | |
Helping me along | |
And if I ever fail to mention | |
You were an overnight sensation | |
Well take it from me | |
My baby' s a saint | |
My baby' s a saint | |
I believe you were a new arrival | |
On the fast train passing through | |
And you traded in your luck for survival | |
To sweeten up the witch' s brew | |
You had a better way of working magic | |
A little mystery in your eyes | |
Instead of rolling over you remained the same | |
You took the whole world by surprise |
Lyrics: Bernie Taupin Music: Elton John | |
You don' t pass your time in limbo | |
Or hang out with the crowd | |
Sitting on the stoop like a little girl | |
Who took the wrong road into town | |
But you got that short cut way about you | |
And no one' s gonna stare you down | |
You cook much better on a lower flame | |
You burn much better when the sun goes down | |
And heaven can wait | |
But you ought to be a saint | |
I got your very best intentions | |
Helping me along | |
And if I ever fail to mention | |
You were an overnight sensation | |
Well take it from me | |
My baby' s a saint | |
My baby' s a saint | |
I believe you were a new arrival | |
On the fast train passing through | |
And you traded in your luck for survival | |
To sweeten up the witch' s brew | |
You had a better way of working magic | |
A little mystery in your eyes | |
Instead of rolling over you remained the same | |
You took the whole world by surprise |