A.C. Reed - Fed Up lyrics

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A.C. Reed - Fed Up lyrics

Still playin' this music now I wanna show you way I feel I feel bad 'cause I don't have a dollar bill I need money, Lord, at least that's what I wish One bird in the hand is better 'n two out in the bush That' why I'm fed up (He's fed up) Gotta keep the bird right in my hand, oh yeah Well I'm gonna stop this runnin' around An' get me a job like the average man, um-hm I'm gonna get me a job where I work from nine to five I'm playin' this music an' I can't hardly survive Money on a musician is the worst musician I ever seen I was better off when I was workin' for Walgreen That's why I'm fed up (He's fed up) Wanna keep a dollar right in my hand, oh yeah Well I'm gonna stop this runnin' around Get me a job like the average man, um-hm Should be a star 'cause I always want to be I hate guitars 'cause they just won't profit to me I'm playin' my saxophone an' I'm walkin' the streets an' cryin' Gotta get me a job 'cause I don't have a lousy dime! Now I hate this music 'cause it always leave me flat Thirty dollar job and you got your agent tryin' a-steal that People keep on tellin' me blues don't get satisfaction One hit record then I'll be a star like Michael Jackson That's why I'm fed up (He's fed up) Gonna keep a dollar right in my hand, oh yeah Well I'm gonna stop this runnin' around And get me a job like the average man Lord, I'm gonna stop this runnin' around An' get me a job like the average man Well I'm gonna stop this runnin' around An' get me a job like the average man

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