Doat Gub

Every weekend we're rocking up on this stage
You know we ain't doing it for living wage
Tryna make a wave in this, this here town
Turning every frown upside down
Boss telling me to face reality
Quit the band dream come work for me
They don't know my vans parked right outside
Ticket just ran out time to go for a ride

I don't think I can drink no more
I can't drive, so I better ask my man Thor
Another gig done bodies queuing round the block
Girl at the front she wanna lick my lollipop
Guy next to her doing seven seas twist, I
Can't believe the time on my wrist, we're
Moving on to the next venue
This is how we're gunna end verse two

Lights on but nobody's home
Empty room but we're bumping 2-Tone
Ain't no girl at the front in here
This gig was my worst fear
Played this song twice in a night
Barman's only serving Bud Light, I
Played for free but I'm feeling spent
Maybe one day I'll pay my rent

Pick it up, pick it up, pick it up
Huh-hah
Pick it up, pick it up, pick it up
Here we go!



Credits
Writer(s): Carter Langford
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