Blaze Foley - Oval Room Lyrics
He's the president, but I don't careHe's a business man, he got business tiesHe got dollar signs in both his eyesGot a big airplane, take him everywhereGot his limousine, when he get thereEverywhere he goes, make the people madMakes the poor man beg, and the rich man gladHe's the president, but I don't careOoh, Ooooooh, OohAt the factory, never been so slowGot a big fourth down, ninety nine to goAnd down on the farm, nothing growing thereBut the debts they owe and their gray hairIn the desert sand, and the jungle deepHe thinks everything is his to keepHe's a real cowboy, with his makeup onTalks to kings and queens on the telephoneHe's the president, but I don't careOoh, Oooooh, OohHe's a movie star, if you stay up lateAnd he'll search your car, if you don't look straightIn his Oval Room, in his rockin' chairHe's the president, but I don't careHe's the president, but I don't careOoh, Oooooh, OohHe's the president, but I don't careOoh, Oooooh, Ooh
