747 come 11 to bust

Somebody take me home I wanna live in lust

When trust is low and stakes are high

Thats all I ever did in Denver was die

(Thats all I ever did in New York was die,

thats all I ever did in LA was die)

So put em up, put em up to the sky

And wave bye bye to Miss American Pie

Cuz you been tellin lies, you took it all and abused it

Whatever happened to the feel good music?

Somewhere, somehow, some way somebody pulled the plug

And left me sittin in a dirty little pub



CHORUS



I gotta tell you baby lifes been good to me

And I know that makes you mad

Cuz thats something you cant see

I got everything I ever wanted

And Ill never give that back

Oh I know you hate that factor

But you aint gotta look at me like that

I said you aint gotta look at me like that

(Whatchu lookin atwhatchu lookin atwhatchu lookin at

whatchu lookin atwhatchu lookin at?)



You run around pullin stunts like that

See never in my life could I front like that

I aint cut like that, I couldnt run like that

Im a keep it non fiction and take my hat off (off)

Remember back when things looked grim

I spent a lot of time and money on whims

I remember the crew, remember the good times

Remember the orange and I remember the sunshine

Its all gone thats a thing of the past

The fact remains that it moves real fast

So why you sit around hopin things won't change

Ill be sittin pretty singin Hey Pockey Way!



REPEAT CHORUS



Youll hear me comin hummin songs of redemptionhuh

Ive been oppressed for less than attention

I got your extension but Ill probably never call

Cuz this time last year you aint seen me in your crystal ball

And Im appaled by the things youve done

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