Major Key Songtext
von Jon Latham

Ground I walk is soft and warm
Freshly covered from the morning rain
I throw myself on the blade′s orchard
And when it cuts me I don't feel any pain
Well, cool kids are trading their diplomas
For working wages in a factory
Girls sending me pictures from Arizona
I can′t get the hell out of Tennessee
I can't get the hell out of Tennessee

Wait for Arthur Eddie Cochran
Looks like we're in for some real bad news
I called all my lawyers who called all my doctors
Misdiagnosed me with the summertime blues
Well, they filled me full of so much medication
I could scratch my name across a pharmacy door
I used to feel so goddamn lonely
′Til they told me I don′t have to feel anymore
'Til they told me I don′t have to feel anymore, no


Who gave this microphone to the drummer?
Was it for money or against your will?
For every diamond like the boys of summer
You get a lump of coal like the Sunset Grill
Meet me Charlie Rich at the pearly gates
I watch you grimace as you read my name
Hold my invitation over your lighter
Then you watch me perish in the butane flame

Well, I had a bad dream, I tried to block it
Now I'm losing all my sanity
Spent most my nights trying to unlock it
Turns out all I needed was a major key
Turns out all I needed was a major key
Turns out all I needed was a major key
Turns out all I needed was a major key, yeah

Hey!
Turns out all I needed was a major key, yeah
Hey, come on!
Hey!
Hey!