Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Mr. Briefcase , by - Lee Ritenour. Release date: 31.12.1980
Song language: English
Mr. Briefcase |
| Businessman, green sedan |
| Sold his soul to reach his goal |
| Working his way up the ladder |
| Success is the ends and his lies are the means |
| Business cards, big cigars |
| Smiles conceal a rotten deal |
| Money can talk and he knows it |
| One piece of paper can make you or break you apart |
| Oh — It’s a rat race, Mr. Briefcase |
| Can you keep pace, Mr. Briefcase? |
| What do you keep in that bag of tricks? |
| Is there anything at all in that briefcase? |
| If I sign my name must I play the game? |
| A deal’s a deal when it’s signed and sealed |
| No time to feel sorry for losers |
| A cat gets the mouse and the dog eats the dog — Oh |
| Oh — It’s a rat race, Mr. Briefcase |
| Can you keep pace, Mr. Briefcase? |
| What do you keep in that bag of tricks? |
| Is there anything at all in that briefcase? |
| Businessman, shake my hand |
| Tell me lies, but hide your eyes |
| Hang on real tight to your briefcase |
| If you should lose it, you’ll have to stand naked like me |
| It’s a rat race, Mr. Briefcase |
| Can you keep pace, Mr. Briefcase? |
| What do you keep in that bag of tricks? |
| Is there anything at all? |
| Oh — It’s a rat race, Mr. Briefcase |
| Can you keep pace, Mr. Briefcase? |
| What do you keep in that bag of tricks? |
| Is there anything at all? |
| Is there anything at all? |
| Is there anything at all in that briefcase? |