Gun - Yellow Cab Man Text

Songtext zu Yellow Cab Man

Riding in a taxi, looking for a fare
Up and down the highway and going nowhere
I'm trying to make a dollar, trying to make a dime
Trying to make a living, just a-spending my time
Yellow cab man, yellow cab man

Every day's a hustle, every day's a drag
Sitting eight hours in a sweaty hot cab
Cops to give you tickets, trucks to make you swear
Driving round the city, looking for a fare
Yellow cab man, yellow cab man

Pick one up at Broadway, drop it at the park
Take the two to the village where it's groovy after dark

Cos I'm trying to make a living, trying to make a dime
Try to make a dollar, just a-wasting my time
Yellow cab man, yellow cab man

Gun - Yellow Cab Man Songtext

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Album: Gun (1968)

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