Ain't got no money Ain't got no job You want to steal And you want to rob Just let it all fall apart
You gotta move Do you want a ride Just leave all your worries behind Let's go
You can't sleep You can't dream How could this little ol' world Be so mean Your counting days Your counting sheep You count the cars Coming down the street
You gotta move Do you want a ride Just leave all your worries behind You gotta move