Admit
It
Ain’t
Too
Smart
To
Wind
Up
Livin’
In
A
Shopping
Cart,
But
I Got
Real
Tired,
You
See,
Of
Workin’
For
Every
Soul
But
Me.
The
Family
Was
A
Great
Big
Yawn,
And
One
Fine
Day,
I Was
Up
And
Gone.
I Stand
Here
At
The
Intersection,
Big
Cars
Goin’
Fast
In
Every
Direction.
Folks
Donate
Enough
For
Smokes
And
Stuff.
No
Lie,
I Can
Get
By.
Gimme
A
Buck,
And
Buy
Yourself
Good
Luck.