I was nothin' but a city boy
My trumpet was my only toy
I've been blowin' my horn
Since I knew I was born
But there ain't no nobody wants to know

I've been
Sleepin' on the sidewalk
Rollin' down the road
I may get hungry
But I sure want to go home

So round the corner comes a limousine
And the biggest grin I
We R In Control lyrics

We control the data banks
We control the think tanks
We control the flow of air.

We're controlling traffic lights
We control computer flights
We
 ever seen
Come on sunny won't you sign
Right along the dotted line
What are you sayin' Are you playin'
Sure you don't mean me?

Sleepin' on the sidewalk
Rollin' down the road
I may get hungry
But I sur don't wanna go home

(tell you what happened . . .)

They took me to a room without a table
They said "blow your trumpet into here"
I play
You Told A Fib lyrics

Well look-a here baby
You've been playin' up to me
But, we both know that it just can't be
You told me that you loved me
But now I can see
d around as well I was able
And soon we had the record of the year

i was a legend all thruogh the land
I was blowin' to a million fans
Nothin' was a-missin'
All the people want to listen
You'd thought I was a happy man

And I was
Sleepin' like a princess
never touch the road
I don't get hungry
And I sure don't want to go home
(have to hav
Museum lyrics

I drink sweet wine for breakfast, I slept about an hour or so
Smiled a little in the silence deciding on where to go.
"Meet me under the w
e some fun . . .)

Now they tell me that I ain't so fashionable
An' I owe the man a million bucjks a year
So I told 'em where to stick the fancy lable
It's just me and the road from here

Back to playin' and layin'
I'm back on the game

Sleepin' on the sidewalk Rollin' down the road
I sure get hungry and I Sure o wanna go home
(Yeah)