The James Gang

I don't have the time to play your silly games Walk to work each morning, live within a frame Now you're trying to tell me I should be like you Watch your time, work nine to five, what good does it do? I'm not fond of laughing with your shallow frien

Uh, sleep all day, out all night I know where you're going I don't that's acting right You don't think it's showing A jumpin' up, fallin' down Don't misunderstand me You don't think that I know your plan What you try'n to hand me? Out all night, slee

Takin' my time, usin' my line Tryin' to decide what to do Looks like my stop, don't wanna get off Got myself hung up on you Seems to me You don't want to talk about it Seems to me You just turn your pretty head and walk away Places I've known, think