john elton 21 at 33 white lady white powder elton john bernie taupi dust settles on a thin cloud sends a fog drifting to a worn out crowd i ve had my face in a mirror for twenty four hours staring at a line of white powder high priced madness pays the tab i ve scraped too much of nothing from your plastic bag i m a catatonic son of a bitch who s had a touch too much of white powder and she s a habit i can t handle for a reason i can t say i m in love with a wild white lady she s as sweet as the stories say white powder white lady you re one and the same come on down to my house won t you and hit this boy again shock waves to a tired brain sends that hungry lady to my door again she s my shelter from the storm when i feel the rain entertaining white powder i feel i m dry docked and tongue tied heaven sends a stretcher for the kids to ride i might just escape while the others might die riding on a high of white powder i feel i m dry docked and tongue tied heaven sends a stretcher for the kids to ride i might just escape while the others might die riding on a high of white powder 