Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Copper, artist - Harry Chapin. Album song Legends Of The Lost And Found - New Greatest Stories Live, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 17.09.2007
Record label: Elektra, Rhino
Song language: English
Copper |
If you were looking for a way to make me mad it was a sure fire way you found |
Acting like a half wit fool, laying your money around |
Well I came back here to tell you Lou, 'bout what you almost did |
Don’t you ever put the cash on the counter Lou, when I’m with my kid |
Yeah the kid’s thirteen he’s growing Lou, two years and he’ll be bigger than me |
Still he thinks I’m strong as a blacksmith and straighter than the tall oak tree |
I raised him alone ten years now since his Mama ran away |
And you ain’t gonna blow his image of me for the stunt like you pulled today |
They took the copper right out of the penny Lou |
They got the pig locked up in the pen |
But you’re in big trouble with me, yes you |
If you ever do that again |
Ten bucks a week protection don’t mean I can’t knock you down |
You’ve got to treat me like a living saint Lou, whenever my son’s around |
Yeah the kid wants to be a policeman just like me |
You know he’ll be a good one the way I started out to be |
And he just might end up police chief, now wouldn’t that be something to see? |
'Cause then the kid would kick right off of the force all the two-bit grifters |
like me |
They took the copper right out of the penny Lou |
They got the pig locked up in the pen |
But you’re in big trouble with me, yes you |
If you ever do that again |
Ten bucks a week protection don’t mean I can’t knock you down |
You’ve got to treat me like a living saint Lou, whenever my son’s around |
I guess it was when my old lady left me and she took off with a salesman guy |
I started to see things so differently, cut your own slice out of the pie |
Yeah I grew up and it came clear to me all the smart cops on the make |
You get a silver badge not an old tin star when you’re on the take |
It’s pimps and whores, punk gang wars, robberies and homicides |
When you walk the beat with the creeps on the street, well there ain’t no way |
to hide |
I spent half my life without no wife ridin' herd on the scum of the earth |
I learned the tricks of the trade from the gutter parade and then I prayed for |
all I’m worth |
Don’t you know I appreciate the money Lou, 'cause it all goes into the bank |
And when I send my kid to college someday I’ll have guys like you to thank |
Yeah ten bucks a week on your grocery store means you don’t have to worry 'bout |
crime But hold your money when the kid’s with me you can pay me double next |
time |
They took the copper right out of the penny Lou |
They got the pig locked up in the pen |
But you’re in big trouble with me, yes you |
If you ever do that again |
Ten bucks a week protection don’t mean I can’t knock you down |
You’ve got to treat me like a living saint Lou, whenever my son’s around |
Ten bucks a week protection don’t mean I can’t knock you down |
You’ve got to treat me like a living saint Lou, whenever my son’s around |