i make the dough, you get the glory
Singer:edwards, kathleen
blazing a trail to the southern cities
from the streets of our hometown
basement bars we played from the heart
in the company of our friends
if i write down these memories
photographs of the years that passed
you're cool and cred like fogerty
i'm elvis presley in the 70's
you're the buffet i'm just the table
i'm a ford tempo you're a maserati
i make the dough but you get the glory
big fish small pond and some cover songs
we used to midnight run to the vesta lunch
cheeseburgers and chocolate shakes
once i got drunk with jeff
i told him i was in love with you
but i love you like a brother
so at least half of it was true
you're cool and cred like fogerty
i'm elvis presley in the seventies
you're the buffet i'm just the table
if i write down these memories
photographs of the years that passed
i'm sure it's been said in the finer print
you make me look legitimate
heavy rotation on the cbc
whatever in hell that really means
you're cool and cred like fogerty
i'm elvis presley in the 70's
you're the concorde i'm economy