Written by S. Johnson, B. Leen, P. Rhodes, J. Valenzuela, R. Wilson
Well we've been here once before
And we've stuck it out for more
When we come around
We'll settle down
The cracks below the floor.
Has it been eleven years
Since I stood here with my peers
And we started out
To conquer doubt and frisbee.
I should've been a whole lot farther
I'm never going back to college
For just one good day job...
You're not missing much for sure
Only everything that's yours
And at times it fails
And we're full sail in the gutter.
Is this home cause I forgot
If it is then thanks a lot
'Cause I can't pretend
To know one end from another.
Copyright 1996 You Sound Better Music, WB Music Corp./Chronic Tosspot
Music/Philthy Music/Bonneville Salt Flats Music/Rutle Corps Music (ASCAP)
Keyed by George Bounacos (http://www1.allware.com/~bounacos
Blossoms Gin - Day Job Lyrics
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Written by S. Johnson, B. Leen, P. Rhodes, J. Valenzuela, R. Wilson
Well we've been here once before
And we've stuck it out for more
When we come around
We'll settle down
The cracks below the floor.
Has it been eleven years
Since I stood here with my peers
And we started out
To conquer doubt and frisbee.
I should've been a whole lot farther
I'm never going back to college
For just one good day job...
You're not missing much for sure
Only everything that's yours
And at times it fails
And we're full sail in the gutter.
Is this home cause I forgot
If it is then thanks a lot
'Cause I can't pretend
To know one end from another.
Copyright 1996 You Sound Better Music, WB Music Corp./Chronic Tosspot
Music/Philthy Music/Bonneville Salt Flats Music/Rutle Corps Music (ASCAP)
Keyed by George Bounacos (http://www1.allware.com/~bounacos
Well we've been here once before
And we've stuck it out for more
When we come around
We'll settle down
The cracks below the floor.
Has it been eleven years
Since I stood here with my peers
And we started out
To conquer doubt and frisbee.
I should've been a whole lot farther
I'm never going back to college
For just one good day job...
You're not missing much for sure
Only everything that's yours
And at times it fails
And we're full sail in the gutter.
Is this home cause I forgot
If it is then thanks a lot
'Cause I can't pretend
To know one end from another.
Copyright 1996 You Sound Better Music, WB Music Corp./Chronic Tosspot
Music/Philthy Music/Bonneville Salt Flats Music/Rutle Corps Music (ASCAP)
Keyed by George Bounacos (http://www1.allware.com/~bounacos
Writer: D. SCOTT JOHNSON, JESSE M. VALENZUELA, PHILLIP RHODES, ROBIN WILSON, WILLIAM LEEN
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.