The Proclaimers — Classy

[Verse 1] Culture traveled out from the rabble And had a saddle placed on its back While the [?] t'was ridden to death, dear By the kind whose nerve never cracks [Verse 2] Guess the class [?] of the white Rasta And I will buy your very next meal Sausage supper says middle or upper And when he speaks the winner's revealed [Chorus] That's how it is you see It shouldn't have to be This way that unearned wealth Perpetuates itself [Verse 3] You're not fooling me private schooling Claiming you are charity Those you help most don't have the west coast And the old distillery [Chorus] That's how it is you see It shouldn't have to be This way that unearned wealth Perpetuates itself [Verse 4] Cross the Atlantic, it's just as frantic Riches pleading poverty When your daddy lends you a million You can leave the land of the free [Chorus] That's how it is you see It shouldn't have to be This way that unearned wealth Perpetuates itself [Chorus] That's how it is you see It shouldn't have to be This way that unearned wealth Perpetuates itself