Catie Curtis Slave to my Belly Letras:
I'm a slave to my belly, 'cause I've got to be fed
Every morning, well, it lifts me out of bed Says,
"Go to work for me, baby, buy me some bread and
some wine" My belly don't like me to be playing
guitar all the time So I'm on the train all the
way to town I sell my day right away to town I'm a
slave to my body, 'cause I've got to be dressed It
tells me it don't like my taste, though I try my
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best "Bring me home some silk pants I can wear
tonight" I say, "Hey, I don't make that much, give
me a break, all right?" So I'm on the train all
the way to town I sell my day right away to town
I'm a slave to my two feet, 'cause they want to
come home They want to come upstairs and rest
their little bones "Love the floor that we walk
on, love this house that you own" And I don't have
the heart to tell them that I don't So I'm on the
train all the way to town I sell my day right away
to town
Letras: Slave to my Belly Catie Curtis [final]