Ain't had no gasoline since God knows when
Well, I'm hanging 'round the depot
Boys, can't get a job
Bills in my mailbox, that's all they ever send
I'm going to Fat City, gonna do things in style
No silver lining, no rainbow's end
But you're gonna change your mind
I'm going to Fat City, gonna do things in style
Boys, holding up the wall
You don't want to know me now
Don't want to hear the news
Some place else to go
Sure make sense from your head to your feet
Well, you sure look good, baby, sure look neat
Don't keep me waiting, I got some place else to go
No silver lining, no rainbow's end
All they ever send
Well, my motor won't run
Blues in my mailbox, that's all they ever send
Man, I'm sure it's on the blink
Well, I'm hanging around the corner
Making all the ice melt when you walk down the street
I'm so sick and tired of being laid off
I'm so sick and tired of being laid off
I'm waiting for that woman, ain't she ever gonna show?
You don't want to know me now
Sure make sense from your head to your feet
But you're gonna change your mind
Don't turn on the radio, I don't want to hear the news
Running out of patience, running out of cool
Feeling kinda sloppy, waiting for a call
Well, you sure look good, baby, sure look neat
Making all the ice melt when you walk down the street
