Fed Up

Lyrics

Still playin' this music now
 I wanna show you way I feel
 I feel bad 'cause I don't have a dollar bill
 I need money, Lord, at least that's what I wish
 One bird in the hand is better 'n two out in the bush
 That' why I'm fed up
 (He's fed up)
 Gotta keep the bird right in my hand, oh yeah
 Well I'm gonna stop this runnin' around
 An' get me a job like the average man, um-hm
 I'm gonna get me a job where I work from nine to five
 I'm playin' this music an' I can't hardly survive
 Money on a musician is the worst musician I ever seen
 I was better off when I was workin' for Walgreen
 That's why I'm fed up
 (He's fed up)
 Wanna keep a dollar right in my hand, oh yeah
 Well I'm gonna stop this runnin' around
 Get me a job like the average man, um-hm
 Should be a star 'cause I always want to be
 I hate guitars 'cause they just won't profit to me
 I'm playin' my saxophone an' I'm walkin' the streets an' cryin'
 Gotta get me a job 'cause I don't have a lousy dime!
 Now I hate this music 'cause it always leave me flat
 Thirty dollar job and you got your agent tryin' a-steal that
 People keep on tellin' me blues don't get satisfaction
 One hit record then I'll be a star like Michael Jackson
 That's why I'm fed up
 (He's fed up)
 Gonna keep a dollar right in my hand, oh yeah
 Well I'm gonna stop this runnin' around
 And get me a job like the average man
 Lord, I'm gonna stop this runnin' around
 An' get me a job like the average man
 Well I'm gonna stop this runnin' around
 An' get me a job like the average man

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Song Details

Duration
03:28
Key
7
Tempo
98 BPM

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