Beatin' Ya Down

©℗2008 Dave Insley, Crawl Daddy Music, BMI

You say you'd like to leave for New York City
I guess you'd like to try out something new
That ol' Greyhound bus is waitin', for you to just make up your mind
Are you dying here, or just livin' with these blues?

I think that you'd like sunny California
The weather's good and the people are so fine
That ol' car of yours is waitin', for you to just jump in and go
Are you leavin', will you just make up your mind?

The world's been beatin' ya down
Makin' ya feel like a clown
The world's been beatin' ya down
You're the funniest joke in this whole damned town
When the world's been beatin' ya down

I never thought that I could live without her
I never thought that I could be alright
But that view outside my window, keeps on changin' with each curve
Are you leavin', will you just make up your mind?

©℗2008 Dave Insley, Crawl Daddy Music, BMI{/i]