Elton John - Just Like Belgium lyrics
[Elton John - Just Like Belgium lyrics]
Remember Belgium and the Brussels Museum
Where we piled on the front
Steps like stray cavaliers
Our code of living meant little to others
The few francs we saved
Bought some cheap souvenirs
But the red lights where the cat
Fights make it just like Belgium
See us face down on the
Floor of another cheap barroom
Streetwalkers sweet talk you out
Of your spare change
And your sweet madame makes it
Seem just like Belgium
Just like a hustler when they look attractive
It's nothing much more than a
Slap on the back the price tag of being just
A little bit different
The first rule to learn is
To keep your own distance
But the red lights where the cat
Fights make it just like Belgium
See us face down on the
Floor of another cheap barroom
Streetwalkers sweet talk you out
Of your spare change
And your sweet madame makes it
Seem just like Belgium just like Belgium
But the red lights where the cat
Fights make it just like Belgium
See us face down on the
Floor of another cheap barroom
Streetwalkers sweet talk you out
Of your spare change
And your sweet madame makes it
Seem just like Belgium just like Belgium
Oh, it's just like Belgium
Oh, it's just like Belgium
Ain't that just like Belgium
Oh, it's just like Belgium
It is just like Belgium
Where we piled on the front
Steps like stray cavaliers
Our code of living meant little to others
The few francs we saved
Bought some cheap souvenirs
But the red lights where the cat
Fights make it just like Belgium
See us face down on the
Floor of another cheap barroom
Streetwalkers sweet talk you out
Of your spare change
And your sweet madame makes it
Seem just like Belgium
Just like a hustler when they look attractive
It's nothing much more than a
Slap on the back the price tag of being just
A little bit different
The first rule to learn is
To keep your own distance
But the red lights where the cat
Fights make it just like Belgium
See us face down on the
Floor of another cheap barroom
Streetwalkers sweet talk you out
Of your spare change
And your sweet madame makes it
Seem just like Belgium just like Belgium
But the red lights where the cat
Fights make it just like Belgium
See us face down on the
Floor of another cheap barroom
Streetwalkers sweet talk you out
Of your spare change
And your sweet madame makes it
Seem just like Belgium just like Belgium
Oh, it's just like Belgium
Oh, it's just like Belgium
Ain't that just like Belgium
Oh, it's just like Belgium
It is just like Belgium