Vulfpeck, Antwaun Stanley - Serve Somebody lyrics
[Vulfpeck, Antwaun Stanley - Serve Somebody lyrics]
You may be an ambassador to England or France
You may like to gamble
You might like to dance
You might be the heavyweight
Champion of the world
You might be a socialite with
A long string of pearls
But, you're gonna have to
Serve somebody, yes, you are
You're gonna have to serve somebody
It might be the devil, it might be the Lord
But, you're gonna have to serve somebody
Might be a rock 'n' roll
Addict prancing on the stage
Might have drugs at your command
Women in a cage might bе a businessman
Some high-degree thiеf
They may call you Doctor
They may call you Chief
But, you're gonna have to
Serve somebody, yes, you are
You're gonna have to serve somebody
Well, it may be the devil, it may be the Lord
But, you're gonna have to serve somebody
You may be a state trooper
You might be a young Turk
You might be the head of some big TV network
You may be rich or poor
You may be blind or lame
You may be living in another
Country under another name
Ooh, yes you're gonna have to serve somebody
(Serve somebody)
It may be the devil, it may be the Lord
But, you're gonna have to serve somebody
You may be a construction worker
Working on a home
You may be living in a mansion
You might live in a dome
You might own guns, you might even own tanks
You might be somebody's landlord
You might even own a bank
But, you're gonna have to serve somebody
You're gonna have to serve somebody
(Serve somebody)
It might be the devil, it might be the Lord
But, you're gonna have to serve somebody
You may be a preacher
With your spiritual pride
You might be a city councilman
Taking bribes on the side
You may be working in a barbershop
You may know how to cut hair
You may be somebody's mistress
Or somebody's heir
Serve somebody
You're gonna have to serve somebody
(Serve somebody)
It may be the devil, it may be the Lord
But, you're gonna have to
Serve, serve, serve, serve somebody
You might like to wear cotton
You might like to wear silk
You might like to drink whiskey
You might like to drink milk
You might like to eat caviar
Might like to eat bread
You may be sleeping on the floor
Or sleeping in a king-sized bed
Oh, serve somebody
You're gonna have to serve somebody
(Serve somebody)
It might be the devil, it might be the Lord
But, you're gonna have to serve somebody
You might call me Terry
You might call me Timmy
You might call me Bobby
You might call me Zimmy
You might call me Twaun, might call me Ron
You can call me anything
But no matter what you say
You're gonna have to serve somebody
You're gonna have to serve somebody
(Serve somebody)
It might be the devil, it might be the Lord
But, you're gonna have to serve somebody, oh
You may like to gamble
You might like to dance
You might be the heavyweight
Champion of the world
You might be a socialite with
A long string of pearls
But, you're gonna have to
Serve somebody, yes, you are
You're gonna have to serve somebody
It might be the devil, it might be the Lord
But, you're gonna have to serve somebody
Might be a rock 'n' roll
Addict prancing on the stage
Might have drugs at your command
Women in a cage might bе a businessman
Some high-degree thiеf
They may call you Doctor
They may call you Chief
But, you're gonna have to
Serve somebody, yes, you are
You're gonna have to serve somebody
Well, it may be the devil, it may be the Lord
But, you're gonna have to serve somebody
You may be a state trooper
You might be a young Turk
You might be the head of some big TV network
You may be rich or poor
You may be blind or lame
You may be living in another
Country under another name
Ooh, yes you're gonna have to serve somebody
(Serve somebody)
It may be the devil, it may be the Lord
But, you're gonna have to serve somebody
You may be a construction worker
Working on a home
You may be living in a mansion
You might live in a dome
You might own guns, you might even own tanks
You might be somebody's landlord
You might even own a bank
But, you're gonna have to serve somebody
You're gonna have to serve somebody
(Serve somebody)
It might be the devil, it might be the Lord
But, you're gonna have to serve somebody
You may be a preacher
With your spiritual pride
You might be a city councilman
Taking bribes on the side
You may be working in a barbershop
You may know how to cut hair
You may be somebody's mistress
Or somebody's heir
Serve somebody
You're gonna have to serve somebody
(Serve somebody)
It may be the devil, it may be the Lord
But, you're gonna have to
Serve, serve, serve, serve somebody
You might like to wear cotton
You might like to wear silk
You might like to drink whiskey
You might like to drink milk
You might like to eat caviar
Might like to eat bread
You may be sleeping on the floor
Or sleeping in a king-sized bed
Oh, serve somebody
You're gonna have to serve somebody
(Serve somebody)
It might be the devil, it might be the Lord
But, you're gonna have to serve somebody
You might call me Terry
You might call me Timmy
You might call me Bobby
You might call me Zimmy
You might call me Twaun, might call me Ron
You can call me anything
But no matter what you say
You're gonna have to serve somebody
You're gonna have to serve somebody
(Serve somebody)
It might be the devil, it might be the Lord
But, you're gonna have to serve somebody, oh