Gentleman Reg It's True
It’s true, it’s true what they say
It’s true, when someone’s in the way
Who will take the fall?
Hard times and fancy things
Summer comes along, it’s not my thing.
No sheets pulled over my head,
No tales to tell about my back.
I want some allegory
To adapt to my life story.
Wasting every day,
Such a foolish way to go.
It’s true, it’s true what they say
It’s true, when someone’s in the way
Who will take the fall?
Say is that unfair for you not to share
Rather hide, let down by guilt.
Set aside and rock the set.
Hunt you over me, less improperly
Appears the disease, on my knees I come alive.
Alive, alive, alive,
Alive, alive, alive, alive.
It’s true, it’s true what they say
It’s true, when someone’s in the way
Who will take the fall?
It’s true, it’s true what they say
It’s true, when someone’s in the way
Who will take the fall?
Alive, alive, alive,
Alive, alive, alive, alive.
