Naughty - Klaas Remix

John Elton
 21 At 33
 White Lady White Powder - Elton John, Bernie Taupi
 Dust settles on a thin cloud
 Sends a fog drifting to a worn out crowd
 I've had my face in a mirror for twenty four hours
 Staring at a line of white powder
 High-priced madness pays the tab
 I've scraped too much of nothing from your plastic bag
 I'm a catatonic son of a bitch who's had
 A touch too much of white powder
 And she's a habit I can't handle
 For a reason I can't say
 I'm in love with a wild white lady
 She's as sweet as the stories say
 White powder white lady
 You're one and the same
 Come on down to my house won't you
 And hit this boy again
 Shock waves to a tired brain
 Sends that hungry lady to my door again
 She's my shelter from the storm when I feel the rain
 Entertaining white powder
 I feel I'm dry-docked and tongue-tied
 Heaven sends a stretcher for the kids to ride
 I might just escape while the others might die
 Riding on a high of white powder
 I feel I'm dry-docked and tongue-tied
 Heaven sends a stretcher for the kids to ride
 I might just escape while the others might die
 Riding on a high of white powder
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