747 come 11 to bust
Somebody take me home
I wanna live in lust
When trust is low and
Stakes are high
That's all I ever
Did ib Denver was die
(That's all I ever did
In New York was die,
That's all I ever
Did is LA was die)
So put em' up, put em'
Up to the sky
And wave goodbye
To Miss American Pie
'Cause you been tellin' lies
You took it all and abused it
Whatever happened to
The feel good music?
Somewhere, somehow
Some way somebody
Pulled the plug
And left me sittin' in
A dirty little pub
CHORUS:
I gotta tell you baby
Life's been good to me
And I know that
Makes you mad
'Cause that's something
You can't see
I got everything
I ever wanted
And I'll never
Give that back
Oh I know you
Hate that fact
But you ain't gotta look
At me like that
I said you aint gotta look
At me like that
What 'chu lookin' at?
What 'chu lookin' at?
What 'chu lookin' at?
What 'chu lookin' at?
You run around pullin'
Stunts like that
See never in my life
Could I front like that
I ain't cut like that
I couldn't run like that
I'm a keep it non fiction
And take my hate, uh
Remember back when
Things looked grim
I spent a lot of time and
Money on whims
I remember the crew
Remember the good times
Remember the orange and
I remember the sunshine
It's all gone that's
A thing of the past
The fact remains that
It moves real fast
So why you sit around
Hopin' things might change
I'll be sittin' pretty singin'
Hey Pockey Way
Repeat chorus
You'll hear me comin' hummin'
Songs of redemption, huh
I've been oppressed
For less than attention
I got your extension but
I'll probably never call
'Cause this last year