La Roux — Tropical Chancer lyrics
The page contains the lyrics of the song "Tropical Chancer" by La Roux.
Lyrics
He’ll take the money, and the food that’s in your hand
But you have to understand that he’s a dreamer
Living and laughing in a mind you can’t believe
This place turns honest men into thieves
And I could see it in his eyes
He was the type
To sail off in the night
I met him through a dancer
Didn’t know he was a tropical chancer
A tropical chancer
Didn’t know he was a tropical chancer
I met him through a dancer
Didn’t know he was a tropical chancer
A tropical chancer
Didn’t know he was a tropical chancer
He’ll trade your loving for the things he’s never seen
The places he has never been
Oh but remember, he is just a good pretender
And he doesn’t give his love away for free
And I could see it in his eyes
He was the type
To sail off in the night
I met him through a dancer
Didn’t know he was a tropical chancer
A tropical chancer
Didn’t know he was a tropical chancer
I met him through a dancer
Didn’t know he was a tropical chancer
A tropical chancer
Didn’t know he was a tropical chancer
I met him through a dancer
Didn’t know he was a tropical chancer
A tropical chancer
Didn’t know he was a tropical chancer
I met him through a dancer
Didn’t know he was a tropical chancer
A tropical chancer
Didn’t know he was a tropical chancer