Fed Up Songtext
von A.C. Reed

Still playing 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 than two out in the bush

That′s why I'm fed up (He's fed up)
Gotta keep a bird right in my hand, oh yeah
Well I′ma stop this runnin′ around
And get me a job like the average man

I'ma get me a job where I work from nine to five
I′m playing this music and I can't hardly survive
Money on a musician is the worst musician I ever seen
I was better off when I was working for Walgreens


That′s why I'm fed up (He′s fed up)
Wanna keep a dollar right in my hand, oh yeah
Well I'ma stop this runnin' around
And get me a job like the average man

Should be a star ′cause I always wanted to be
I hate guitars ′cause they just more popular than me
I'm playing my saxophone and I′m walking the streets and 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' to steal that
People keep on tellin' me blues don′t give satisfaction
One hit record and I′d be a star like Michael Jackson


That's why I′m fed up (He's fed up)
Wanna keep a dollar right in my hand, oh yeah
Well I′ma stop this runnin' around
And get me a job like the average man
Lord, I′ma stop this runnin' around
And get me a job like the average man
Well I'ma stop this runnin′ around
And get me a job like the average man