fuck it, try to steal my soul
He told me things I already know
He told me, I should let it go
He told me, fuck it, try to steal my soul
He told me things I already know
They told me, man, I should let it go
Bold -faced liar, I'm gonna fire
A bullet in your soul, a manager for hire
We need a man who understands how to
book that live scout rock steady band
Like a cop, we won't stop
until the bandelous are right on top
Until the end, you understand that
we will always be friends
He told me, fuck it, try to steal my soul
He told me things I already know
He told me, boy, I should let it go
But now I know it's time to
They told me, fuck it, try to steal my soul
They told me things I already know
They told me, boy, I should let it go
But now I know it's time to
Along the way, man, Clay quit
He had enough, boy, that was it
Fourteen hours until the next stop
Two hours left and we got dropped
Across the country we all drove
But for what, man, nobody knows
He said we gonna have a lot of shows
But when we got that man, nobody showed
He told me, fuck it, try to steal my soul
He told me things I already know
They told me, boy, I should let it go
He told me, fuck it, try to steal my soul
He told me things I already know
They told me, man, I should let it go
But now I know it's time to show them the dough
