gotta fold my sail
cruisin slower when i get the mail
gonna move on up past the stuff holdin back
gonna glide right under what makes you tack
when ya sing my songs
when ya wanna be free
everbody gots a
hold on
somethin
everbody gots a dream
everbody gots a way of doin what they do
but that don't mean its gotta be me
gotta change my ways
filing cabnet on the table in the back bedroom
's gotta go
gonna change what pays
all the plugs are hot
we been dancin at the party, live wires runnin under
the door
i ain't takin no more
cuttin out the crap while you're runnin to the
grocery store
gonna see how to live by livin it one,
two three!
changin my ways
gonna end this fight
givin up when i see that knife
gotta offer you a smoke when ya land in the tank
i'll be sittin right down with the man from the bank
singin my songs
til he wanna be free
everbody gots a
hold on
somethin
everbody gots a dream
everbody gots a way of doin what they do
but that don't mean its gotta be me
gotta burn this haze
gettin rid of the spoons keepin everbody polishin
they gotta go
gonna fix yer gaze
we're drivin on fumes
been tradin our kids for a chance at the lottery
i'm stirrin this pot
cookin dandelion greens, pressin cheese in the living
room
gonna see how its eaten by eatin it one,
two, three!
changin my ways
gotta beat this maze
lookin way down the neighborhood
gonna head up the road past the traffic light
gonna veer to the left where you always turn right
when ya sing my songs
when ya wanna be free
everbody gots a
hold on
somethin
everbody gots a dream
everbody gots a way of doin what they do
but that don't mean its gotta be you
one two three!
changin my ways
.