stepper rhodes – warehouse blues lyrics
i’m getting tired of pasta
i’m eating out of a can
i quit my job to play my guitar
man i need to find me a plan
where will this take you, my love?
where do i fit in your plans?
you need to decide if want me for life
or do i need to find me a man?
please don’t question my love
you don’t even need to ask
you need to hold on cause i’m writing a song
and it’s sure to land us some cash
oh woah
should’ve taken your advice
but oh woah
that ain’t the type of life i wanna live
when’s the time to give up?
when will you throw in the towel?
you talk about the future like all the othеr losers i know
and i’m living for now
well i’m not gonna give up
buy mе a suit and a tie
working in office and smile for my bosses
i know, i’d rather die
i’d rather, rather, rather die
oh woah
should’ve taken your advice
but oh woah
that ain’t the type of life i wanna live
i wanna live
well i’m not gonna give up
buy me a suit and a tie
work in an office and smile for my bosses
oh no, i’d rather die
i’d rather, rather, rather, rather die
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