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Oh Lord, won’t you buy me a Mercedes Benz ? My friends all drive Porsches, I must make amends. Worked hard all my lifetime, no help from my friends, So Lord, won’t you buy me a Mercedes Benz ? Oh Lord, won’t you buy me a color TV ? Dialing For Dollars is trying to find me. I wait for delivery each day until three, So oh Lord, won’t you buy me a color TV ? Oh Lord, won’t you buy me a night on the town ? I’m counting on you, Lord, please don’t let me down. Prove that you love me and buy the next round, Oh Lord, won’t you buy me a night on the town ? Everybody! Oh Lord, won’t you buy me a Mercedes Benz ? My friends all drive Porsches, I must make amends, Worked hard all my lifetime, no help from my friends, So oh Lord, won’t you buy me a Mercedes Benz ? That’s it!
No thank you. No thank you. No thank you. No thank you! I ain't about to to die like this! I can't afford chemo like I can't afford a limo! And besides, this shit is making me tired! It's making me tired! It's making me die! You know I plan to retire some day, And I'm-a gonna go out in style! ...Go out in style. This shit it's making me tired! It's making me tired! It's making me die! I'm-a gonna go out in style go out in style.
De noite, eu rondo a cidade, a te procurar, sem encontrar. No meio de olhares, espio por todos os bares, você não está. Volto prá casa abatida, desencantada da vida, o sonho alegria me dá, nele você está. Ah, se eu tivesse quem bem me quisesse, esse alguém me diria: Desiste, esta busca é inútil, eu não desistia. Porém, com perfeita paciência, volto a te buscar, sem encontrar, bebendo com outras mulheres, rolando um dadinho, jogando bilhar. E nesse dia, então, vai dar na primeira edição: Cena de sangue num bar da Avenida São João.