Lyrics

Living in a box baby
Ain’t no way to be
You go about your days honey
Living in misery
Now, I been through some tough times
No money to pay the rent
But I never let it get me stuck
Like standing in wet cement

Call you on the phone
Say “how do you do?”
“Sink is busted, the dog is sick”
There’s always something new
Maybe I could relate, standing in your shoes
I’d kick ‘em off and go barefoot
What have I got to loose?

Let’s roll baby, roll right out of here
Let’s roll baby, roll right out of here
We can sit around spinning our wheels
Or roll right out of here

I lived out on the road
Been lied to and ignored
Played until my fingers bled
And slept out on the floor
I been though some tough times
No money to pay the rent
Never let it get me stuck
Like standing in wet cement

I’ll just keep moving along
Playing what I feel
You call me a dreamer
Life I’m living ain’t real
Well, maybe you could relate, standing in my shoes
Take a peek out of that box baby
What have you got to loose?

Let’s roll baby, roll right out of here
Let’s roll baby, roll right out of here
We can sit around spinning our wheels
Or we can roll right out of here

(c) Patti Spadaro