Ian Gillan - Slags To b**hes lyrics

Ian Gillan Band You don't make it with your fire and your rain You ain't nothing but a fool You've got nothing in your animal brain But baby I will stand with you Say hey to your Daddy hey to your Mammy Maybe to your sister too 'Cos you got the money and I've got the need So baby I will stand with you There's no way you can stop it You've got my heart in your pocket Moving up from rags to riches, slags to b**hes You throw parties on your own private beach I see you riding horses too You've got the things that are out of my reach Baby less I stay with you I ain't gonna fight you I'm only gonna bite you 'Cos you've got enough for two The sweetest things your inheritance brings So baby I will stand with you See me walking with my nose in the air Though I can't see too good You catch me spitting though it ain't debonair But mostly I can be like you So give it to me honey, take me to the money Surely that's the least I'm due I'm just your toy I know but you are a fool And baby I will stay with you Tell your Daddy that you're gonna be mine You know I love you truly When he tells you that you're out of your mind 'Cos I'm stupid and unruly Smile at him sweetly, whisper so discretely One and one is three not two He's got the money and I've got the need So baby I will stand with you