Caught up in this crazy, crazy dreamTryin’ to fit in to this music scene’Cause I don’t wanna be no 9 to 5Just sleepin’ and workin’ all the timeAnd what good is work without play?And all they ever do is try to sayTurn Around,Don’t make a soundGet back in line,you’re not my kindAll long, long way to get back homeLet’s hitch a ride and take our timeAnd when we get there,Will we know?Will we get by?And it’s all the same to meWritin’ these songs, yeah, you try to be the next big thingKeep playin’ the shows, yeah, sometimes it feels for nothingThe strugglin’ is wearin’ down my mindJust sleepin’ and workin’ all the timeGot dues to pay so I can playSo I can get away when they all say…