Lyrics

Just three steps up and I'm going for a ride
Back on the bus where they're gonna get me high
No they don't know me or the way I feel inside
Just a cartoon on a psychedelic ride
Set the drums up, tear the stage down
Drive us on through a faceless town

But when I look into her eyes
It makes me wanna take a boring job
And work from 9 to 5
And when she talks to me
I'm thinking "Oh, baby
We'll get a big white house
With a two stall garage
And we'll watch TV and make babies

After the show, they all hang around backstage
No they don't know how to act or what to say
Sometimes I feel just like an actor in a play
Sometimes I feel just like a painting on display
Set the lights up, tear the amps down
Have another groupie go down

But when I look into her eyes
It makes me wanna take a boring job
And work from 9 to 5
And when she talks to me
I'm thinking "Oh, baby
We'll get a little house
And I can mow the lawn
And we'll drink ice tea and make babies

But when I look into her eyes
It makes me wanna take a boring job
And work from 9 to 5
And when she talks to me
I'm thinking "Oh, baby
We'll buy a big white house
With a two stall garage
And we'll drink ice tea and make babies