Spencer Flay - Poor Mans Champagne

I get the shivers watching you move
Baby you kill off my blues
We ain't got a lot of money
Who the hell cares
In The packed out club
Feel like only two there
We can have a moonlight
Sat under the stairs
We'll drown their miserable ways

I can see them look you up and down
Pay no attention to the frown
Cuz while they're judging other people
Following the sheep
You keep your body moving, lone wolf in the street
They stand there like the statue
Looking so afraid
You're about to make my day
You're about to make my day
You're about to make my day
Drinking poor mans champagne

Poor mans champagne

Lady do you come in twos
Cuz I can't get enough of you
And while the night is getting older
The feeling is there
I think you're amazing
Put your hands up in the air
We'll always have a good time
It don't matter where
Baby never change
Baby never change
Baby never change

Keep your body moving Lone wolf in the street
Keep your body moving Lone wolf in the street
Keep your body moving Lone wolf in the street
Keep your body moving Lone wolf in the street
Drinking poor mans champagne

Written by:
Spencer Flay

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