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Sleeping on a planner at the Port Authority Waitin' for my bus to come Seven scotch-and-sodas at the office party Now I don't remember where I'm from
I think I had a Black wallet in my Back pocket with a Bus ticket and a picture of my baby inside And if I make it home alive...
I'm gonna get my shit together 'Cause I can't live like this forever You know I've come to far And I don't wanna fail I gotta new computer and a Bright future in sales Yeah yeah A bright future in sales Yeah yeah
Heading for the airport on a misty morning Gonna catch a flight to Baltimore Try to kill an hour with a whiskey sour If there's time I might have just one more
I gotta do some Quick reading for the Big meeting but me Head is spinning and I can't quite open my eyes As long as I don't have to drive...
I'm gonna get my shit together 'Cause I can't live like this forever You know I've come too far and I don't wanna fail I got a new computer and a Bright future in sales Yeah yeah Bright future in sales Yeah yeah Bright future in sales Yeah yeah Bright future in sales Yeah yeah
I had a line on a brand new account But now I can't seem to find Where I wrote that number down I try to focus, I'm staring at the screen Pretending that I know what all these little flashing lights mean
I gotta do some Quick reading for the Big meeting but my Head is spinning and I can't quite open my eyes
I'm gonna get my shit together 'Cause I can't live like this forever You know I've come too far and I don't wanna fail I gotta new computer and a Bright future in sales Yeah yeah Bright future in sales Yeah yeah Bright future in sales Yeah yeah Bright future in sales Yeah yeah
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