Status Quo Cream Of The Crop
Cream of the crop I gotta get myself far, far away I gotta tell myself that anyway I can’t forget the way that we used to be And all in all it seems so different to me I said whoa oh Rosalie, I said whoa my Rosalie Oh every time I see her I have to stop And everybody says you are the cream of the crop But if you’re looking angry in any way I don’t believe I’d stand in your way I want a lonely carriage with roses on A funny love affair, a funny way to go home I won’t change for you, you haven’t changed for me I don’t suppose you’d have an answer for me? I’ve been around this place for quite a time I’ve been around just feeling really fine I can’t believe I feel like nothing today And I don’t feel too much anyway
