Il testo della Heir gordon

Bruce Hornsby

There was a young man named arthur gordon
Heir to a large family fortune
Walking 'round, all prissy and full of himself
Pissing money, showing his wealth

Built a little shrine to the gordon name
Hyped it from his front-row seat at all the games
Opened a restaurant, called it, guess what?
Arthur's, of course, he did strut his stuff

Heir gordon
Born on a mountaintop in tennessee
Heir gordon
His life sure looks good to me

Got a little brylcreem, a dab will do
Droppin' funny acid, a tab or two
Wearing undergarments from a mormon friend
Touching all the bases 'round the cub scout den

Heir gordon
Got a lot of money but he ain't worth a damn
Heir gordon
Makes me feel just like a man

Heir gordon
Born on a mountaintop in tennessee
Heir gordon
His life sure looks good to me

Heir gordon
Born on a mountaintop in tennessee
Heir gordon
Why is he doing all these nice things for me?
Doing such nice things for me?