Lyrics Mister Socialite - Wouter Hamel

Mister Socialite

I’m feeling better already
I’ve got a song in my soul tonight
The city better get ready
For good old mister socialite
Dish the dirt and then you pour me another
Let’s go out on the town, my brother
Lord, it feels good, better than it should
To be good old mister socialite
On the outskirts of the city
As I stared out at the race
I thought about the faces
Oh, I, I couldn’t find a trace
Can we ever truly find bliss
When true love is never found?
Can we ever truly find grace
When the knots are left unwound?
Then Friday comes along
And it’s the same old song
I’m feeling better already
I’ve got a song in my soul tonight
The city better get ready
For good old mister socialite
Dish the dirt and then you pour me another
Let’s go out on the town, my brother
Lord, it feels good, better than it should
To be good old mister socialite
On the outskirts of the city
As I stared out at the race
I thought about the faces
Oh, I, I couldn’t find a trace
Can we ever truly find bliss
When true love is never found?
Can we ever truly find grace
When the knots are left unwound?
Then Friday comes along
And it’s the same old song
I’m feeling better already
I’ve got a song in my soul tonight
The city better get ready
For good old mister socialite
Dish the dirt and then you pour me another
Let’s go out on the town, my brother
Lord, it feels good, better than it should
Lord, it feels good, better than it should
To be good old mister socialite