Who's that over there?
Looks like he don't care
Almost lost his mind
Too much working overtime
Gotta get out every night
City gates are open wide
Gotta get away from here
Take that car and push that gear.
He don't need no one
He's a rising sun
He won't shed no tears
Got no time to break down here
He's going nowhere fast
Just a piece of dirty trash
All alone by himself
He don't need nobody else
Walking down the street
So much going on
People everywhere
Look at him but they don't care
See that world out there
Make it go away
You can't change his mind
Too much working overtime
He crossed the picket line
In trouble all the time
Why did it all go wrong?
Has to use it all night long
All those girls out there
Looking for the one
Do they really care?
Could they just be having fun?
He did all he could
Try to get it right
Somewhere he went wrong
Too much working overtime |
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