Rolling Stones

I got up this morning
Feet feeling bad
And I still need to fix my car
Cause I'm nearly wrecking
A time or two a week
But it's still gotten me this far

And now I'm
Tired of the songs
About rolling stones
Driftin' and ramblin'
And being alone
And I'm tired of the cliches
You can look up at home
Won't you sing me a song about workin'

There's other young men
Around me here
But we're all talkin' like we're old
And most the gas I'm gettin'
Is what I pass
And that makes it hard to hit the road

And now I'm
Tired of the songs
About rolling stones
Driftin' and ramblin'
And being alone
And I'm tired of the cliches
You can look up at home
Won't you sing me a song about workin'

Where there's taxes to pay
On the air that I swallow
And I've gone past the day
That I could put off tomorrow
You get only so far
When you beg, steal, and borrow
Till you're out of your friends
And you're out of your mind

So I'll write some songs now
To pass the time
Through this big joke that went too far
Where some men need reason
And others need a check
Well I just need to fix my car

Cause now I'm
Tired of the songs
About rolling stones
Driftin' and ramblin'
And being alone
And I'm tired of the cliches
You can look up at home
Won't you sing me a song about workin'