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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeWhite Lady White Powder
Music by Elton JohnLyrics by Bernie TaupinAvailable on the album 21 At 33Dust settles on a thin cloudSends a fog drifting to a worn out crowdI've had my face in a mirror for twenty four hoursStaring at a line of white powderHigh-priced madness pays the tabI've scraped too much of nothing from your plastic bagI'm a catatonic son of a bitch who's hadA touch too much of white powderAnd she's a habit I can't handleFor a reason I can't sayI'm in love with a wild white ladyShe's as sweet as the stories sayWhite powder white ladyYou're one and the sameCome on down to my house won't youAnd hit this boy againShock waves to a tired brainSends that hungry lady to my door againShe's my shelter from the storm when I feel the rainEntertaining white powderI feel I'm dry-docked and tongue-tiedHeaven sends a stretcher for the kids to rideI might just escape while the others might dieRiding on a high of white powder
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