If there was anywhere else I could be I'd be with Burt Bacharach's family They could cut me a key What a life for me What a life for me The Bacharach plane in the sky People say it's not, they sigh The rest of us are wondering why They are telling a lie They are telling a lie Burt's holiday in Ecuador Windows open, doors ajar In the garage is parked a car Whisky from the bar Whisky from the bar If there was anywhere else I could be I'd be with Burt Bacharch's family They could cut me a key What a life for me What a life for me What a life for me Burt Bacharach's family.
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