Lyrics

You?re the Problem

Terry Eilers-Kincaid and Mariam

© BMI 2006

Verse

Sittin? at a roadblock, but the highways lookin? clear

Big ole? boy with a sign and hardhat, grinnin? ear to ear

Says you?re gonna? be spendin? some time with me, here on the side of this hill

I could let your shinny pick-up right through, but I just don?t think I will

Ya? see I gotta be out here everyday, I don?t like it but it?s what I do

And the only time I can have a little fun, is when I can screw with

you and you and you ?



Chorus

Get out the way you?re the problem, you don?t stand for us no more

You ain?t raisen? your hand for the common man, and I?m letting you know for sure

We?re tired of the days and the big guys ways, and bein? pushed around by some clown

That road is open and I?m sure hopin ??? we won?t have to run you down



Solo after 2nd



To Chorus twice after solo



Verse

She?s feelin? real nervous it?s the last day, she?s workin? at that plant

30 years on that assembly line and they say they ain?t commin back

They?re tellin? her again and again, there?s no profit ?cause the wages take it all

But the ones at the top, they sure got, everything they can haul

It?ll keep happenin? again, to all of our friends, til we decide to put up a fight

It?s time we stand up and tell, the bureaucrats go to hell, and draw the line

between wrong and right , that?s right , it?s right, that?s right ?.



To Chorus