Omelet Blues

Well, I spend my life down inside this shell, Said I spend every hour, every day, every minute down inside this shell I’m here to tell you now, it don’t feel like nothin’ if it don’t feel like hell. Gonna make me a crack, get outside breathe me some air Gonna make me a crack, step into the light, get myself some fresh air. Well they may not like my methodology, but frankly dear, I just don’t care. We’re gonna take to the road, we got ourselves a story to tell. Take ourselves to the road now, gonna tell our story, yeah, we gonna tell it well. You don’t have to live like this, livin’s only livin’ when you step outside, Step outside that shell. Let’s hit the road Bob! (instrumental) See everyone I know now, everyone, they’re just livin’ inside and egg. Everyone I see, I tell ‘em you don’t have to moan now, no you don’t have to beg. Just gotta crack that thing wide-open now, and scramble us up a little omelet yeah Time to stretch your legs... That’s what we’re talking about!