Elton John Lyrics

Album: 21 At 33

White Lady White Powder Lyrics

Dust settles on a thin cloud

 Sends a fog drifting to a worn out crowd

 I've had my face in a mirror for twenty four hours

 Staring at a line of white powder

 

 High-priced madness pays the tab

 I've scraped too much of nothing from your plastic bag

 I'm a catatonic son of a bitch who's had

 A touch too much of white powder

 

 And she's a habit I can't handle

 For a reason I can't say

 I'm in love with a wild white lady

 She's as sweet as the stories say

 White powder white lady

 You're one and the same

 Come on down to my house won't you

 And hit this boy again

 

 Shock waves to a tired brain

 Sends that hungry lady to my door again

 She's my shelter from the storm when I feel the rain

 Entertaining white powder

 

 I feel I'm dry-docked and tongue-tied

 Heaven sends a stretcher for the kids to ride

 I might just escape while the others might die

 Riding on a high of white powder