Song Description

Mid tempo rocker with horns

Lyrics

I?M GONE
I wake up in my bed
I?m feelin? queasy
There?s an ache in my head
Look at the clock
And it?s a quarter to eight,
I?m gonna be late
For my job
For my bread
It?s work where I?m goin?
They got some jerks where I?m goin?
It?s hell where I?m goin?
I?ll tell you cause I know
That I?m GONE

I sit down at the keys
Let me explain because
It?s nothing like these
I hunt and I peck
It?s a pain in the neck
Feel like I?m down
On my knees
And now it?s lunch where I?m goin?
The same old bunch where I?m goin?
We shoot the same crap
I long for a nap
And I?m GONE
BR: It?s my day
On my way
I can?t stay
Its my day
Get my pay
I can?t stay
GONE GONE GONE
I pick up my guitar
Writing a song but
I?m not getting too far
I sit down at the keys
I?m no good at these
Go out and get
Into my car
It?s a saloon where I?m goin?
There?ll be a band there that?s blowin?
I?ll have a few pops
Get stopped by the cops
And I?m GONE