Fiddler's Green - Blame It On Me lyrics
[Fiddler's Green - Blame It On Me lyrics]
You can't get inside our house
You look for the keys
You shiver with cold in the darkness
You cower and freeze you can't get to work
'cause the new car is broken
The tires are flat and the trunk lid is open
Your boss, full of anger and rage
Is gonna give you the sack
You're late for a date and you
Hurry to be there on time
You say it's because I'm so lazy
What a horrible crime
I'm a selfish old bastard stealing the hours
In days full of sun and
In days full of showers i slow you down
It's a shame – I'm on the wrong track
Blame it on me it's all up to you
I'll shoulder the load i confess i profess
I swear it's all true so blame it on me
Whatever will be wherever I'll be
Go on, blame it on me
I don't make a fortune you say:
"You can't cope with your life!"
My bank account is deep in the red
It's trouble and strife
I don't own a house, I got holes in my shoes
Looking at me just gives you the blues
I spend all my money on
Clobber and bottles of Jack
Blame it on me it's all up to you
I'll shoulder the load i confess i profess
I swear it's all true so blame it on me
Whatever will be wherever I'll be
Go on, blame it on me
I got some mushrooms and herbs
I know where they grow
I cooked them at home just for you
A fine meal to go and a few hours later
You're feeling quite bad
You're ringing me up and I feel so sad
The connection is lost and I know
You'll never call back
Blame it on me it's all up to you
I'll shoulder the load i confess i profess
I swear it's all true so blame it on me
Whatever will be wherever I'll be
Go on, blame it on me wherever I'll be
Go on, blame it on me so blame it on me
Whatever will be
You look for the keys
You shiver with cold in the darkness
You cower and freeze you can't get to work
'cause the new car is broken
The tires are flat and the trunk lid is open
Your boss, full of anger and rage
Is gonna give you the sack
You're late for a date and you
Hurry to be there on time
You say it's because I'm so lazy
What a horrible crime
I'm a selfish old bastard stealing the hours
In days full of sun and
In days full of showers i slow you down
It's a shame – I'm on the wrong track
Blame it on me it's all up to you
I'll shoulder the load i confess i profess
I swear it's all true so blame it on me
Whatever will be wherever I'll be
Go on, blame it on me
I don't make a fortune you say:
"You can't cope with your life!"
My bank account is deep in the red
It's trouble and strife
I don't own a house, I got holes in my shoes
Looking at me just gives you the blues
I spend all my money on
Clobber and bottles of Jack
Blame it on me it's all up to you
I'll shoulder the load i confess i profess
I swear it's all true so blame it on me
Whatever will be wherever I'll be
Go on, blame it on me
I got some mushrooms and herbs
I know where they grow
I cooked them at home just for you
A fine meal to go and a few hours later
You're feeling quite bad
You're ringing me up and I feel so sad
The connection is lost and I know
You'll never call back
Blame it on me it's all up to you
I'll shoulder the load i confess i profess
I swear it's all true so blame it on me
Whatever will be wherever I'll be
Go on, blame it on me wherever I'll be
Go on, blame it on me so blame it on me
Whatever will be