Paroles: Paolo Nutini. Pencil Full Of Lead.

oh one, one, two, three, four

I've got a sheet for my bed
And a pillow for my head
I've got a pencil full of lead
And some water for my throat
I've got buttons for my coat
And sails on my boat
So much more than I needed before

I got money in the meter
And a two bar heater
Oh now it's getting hotter
It's only getting sweeter
I've legs on my chair
and a head full of hair
Got in a band
And shoes on my feet

I've got a shelf full of books
And most of my teeth
Two pairs of socks
And a door with a lock
I've got food in my belly
and a License for my telly
And nothin's gonna bring me down

nothin's gonna bring me down

I've got a nice guitar
and tires on my car
I've got most of the means
and scripts for the scenes
I'm out and about
So I'm in with a shout
I got a fair bit of chat
but better than that
Food in my belly
and a License for my telly
And nothin's gonna bring me down

nothin's gonna bring me down, no

but Best of all
I've got my baby
but Best of all
I've got my baby

She's mighty fine
and says she's all mine
And nothin's gonna bring me down

but Best of all
I've got my baby
but Best of all
I've got my baby

She's mighty fine
and says she's all mine
And nothin's gonna bring me down (x3)




(Thanks to deanj89 for correcting these lyrics)