Caught in a Funk Rut Blues
Album: It Grows on You
By: The Roadkill Raiders
By: The Roadkill Raiders
Duration
2:44
Genres
Lyrics
Caught in a Funk Rut Blues Music and lyrics by Mark Lockwood I ain't got a dollar, I ain't even got a dime. Got a radio, a guitar, and a case of beer to waste my time. I've got holes in my shoes, Got the caught in a funk rut blues, Better think of something quick, baby, before I wind up on the 5 'o clock news. Look up in the sky, baby, oh, don't you want to go? Tired of runnin' 'round here, let's go walin' on the moon. Now everybody's talkin', 'Bout the social decline. Take a look around baby, if you ask me, everything's gonna be just fine. Yeah, llok up in the sky, baby, Oh, don't you want to go? tired fo running round here, Let's go walkin' on the moon.
