Songtext von Room With a View

Well he used to be a tailor Sew those suits so fine And he never heard of failure And he never tasted wine And he used to be a leader When he had someone to lead And he used to be a father When he had some mouths to feed When he had some mouths to feed And they say it never rains in LA county But it gets cold enough to wish you had a few And he laughs tonight and says: I finally found me A room with a view, how about you? He was living in a castle That he built with his own hands Out of newspaper and cardboard He was living off the land He was living off the land He was living of the land And they say it never rains in LA county But it gets cold enough to wish you had a few And he laughs tonight and says: I finally found me A room with a view, how about you? And they say it never rains in LA county But it gets cold enough to wish you had a few And he laughs tonight and says: I finally found me A room with a view, how about you? Whoa, oh, how about you?