Make Room

I got a house, I got a car
I got a job that pulls me dough
I got 3 kids and I got a moped
Sometimes I feel that
I should get out of town

But over hills and over mountains
I hear the new life calling
Sometimes I think I’ll just pack up my things
Get out of town if you know what I mean

I want my job 9 to 5
Sometimes the feeling keeps me alive
I go home to the kids and the wife
The daily grind is burnt on the door

I say over the hills and over the mountains
I can hear the new life calling
Sometimes I think I could just get off the scene
Pack up my bags and leave this town

And I said: House, car, 9 to 5
What is this jive

Now I’m sure I mentioned my wife
I’m sure I mentioned the car
I’m sure I mentioned my house and my spouse
And I’m sure I mentioned the kids
And they drag me down

And I said
I think I’ll just go out of the town
Because
I got a house and I got a car
Working jobs 9 to 5
And over the hills and over the mountains
I can hear a new life calling

Because
Everybody are mostly down
I’m always down never up this is me
Everybody is just sitting around
I gotta get out of this life
If you know what I mean

House, car, 9 to 5, lets quit this job!