Lletres: John Waite. A Piece of The Action.

I've got no money, could you spare a dime?
I got the plan, if you got the time
if you take me there, you can claim your share of the action

Been on the road for a long time now
Paid all my dues, oh I'm running out
If you take me there, you can claim your share of the action

Oh, for a piece of the action, oh, for a slice of the cake
Oh, for a piece of the action, oh, for a slice of the cake

Sometimes I feel as I'm going down
That nothing can stop me from losing ground
If you take me there, you can claim your share of the action

Oh, for a piece of the action, oh, for a slice of the cake
Oh, for a piece of the action, oh, for a slice of the cake
For a slice of the cake, oh