I'm tired of the music   Wasted on the business   And I met all the suits   And pais all my dues      And it's an easy letdown   When there's no food to eat   It's hard to make a comeback   When I'm tired to my feet      You like my records   But what you think about me?   And I like what you're thinking   But were you thinking of me?   Rock and roll is just a quick fix   Got the world at my feet   Got my time to beat      I got a new gig   And a new stagehand   Got a new tour bus   And a four piece band   I got a good crowd   I got a good crowd tonight   Ain't tha right?   They're just good people   No, they don't bite      You can try to own me   you can try to control me   You could never own me   You should try to love me   Oh, you know...