Pay For What You Get - Live at Shoreline Amphitheatre, Mountain View, CA 07.06.97

Work ourselves
Fingers to the bone
Suck the marrow, drain my soul
Pay your dues and your debts
Pay your respects

Everybody tells you
You pay for what you get
You pay for what you get

Everybody asks me how she's doing
Has she really lost her mind?
I said, "I couldn't tell you I've lost mine"

Words, words, words have you heard
The bird in hand is much better than
Any number free to wander

Fly away, stay
You pay for what you get
You pay for what you get

Everybody asks me how she's doing
Is she really all she says?
Everybody asks me how she's doing
Since she went away
I said, "I couldn't tell you I'm okay"
But I'm okay, I'm okay baby

Surprise, surprise
You pay for what you get
You pay for what you get

Everybody asks me how she's doing
Has she really lost her?
Everybody asks me how she's doing
Since she went away
I said, "I couldn't tell you I'm okay"
I'm okay, I'm okay
How are you?

You may dream of many things
You may dream, you may dream
When your dream comes true
They come with a whole lot of baggage too

Pay for what you get
Pay for what you get, oh-oh
Pay for what you get
Pay for what you get, oh-oh

We really like to thank Dave Ryan Harris
For hanging out with us tonight and jamming with us
And we want to thank y'all very much
For coming up here and playing with us tonight



Credits
Writer(s): David John Matthews
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