I got you a job in the city now But what you want isn't what you found Such a frown We're taking the bus and you're going downtown Bet you tried to burn this opportunity down To the ground So sorry, so sad You've got it, so bad Your friends are, in the band Still playing I got you a job in the city now Slaving all day for your pennies now Should be proud When I was young the sweat fell off of my brow Got me a car and I bought me a house When I was younger, I had it all figured out And now that you're older, there should never be a doubt I want you to notice I want you to notice I want you to know just what I've done for you I want you to notice I want you to notice I want you to know just what I've done for you So sorry, so sad You've got it, so bad Your friends are, in the band Still playing I got you a job in the city now It's time to come down from the top of that cloud Come on down You're punching the clock for twenty odd years now Above and beyond, but still on the ground Take a bow You got it, you're in You're selling, your skin Goodbye to, the boys Put away, the toys