Well, I'm hanging round the depot boys Trying to get a job I`m so sick and tired of being laid off No silver lining, no rainbow's end Bills in my mail-box, that's all they ever send All they ever send Well, I'm hanging round the corner, boys Holding up the well Feeling kinda sloppy, waiting for a call Running out of patience, running out of cool Don't turn on the radio, I don't want to hear the news Don't want to hear the news Yeah Well, you sure look good Baby, sure look neat Sure make sense from your head to your feet You don't want to know me now But you're gonna change your mind I'm going to fat city, gonna do things in style Well, you sure look good Baby, sure look neat Making all the ice melt when you walk down the street You don't want to know me now But you`re gonna change your mind I'm going to fat city, gonna do things in style Yeah Well, my motor won't run men I'm sure it's on the blink Ain't had no gasoline since god knows when I'm waiting for that woman, ain't she ever gonna show? Don't keep me waiting, I got some place else to go Some place else to go Well, I'm hanging round the depot, boys Can't get a job I'm so sick and tired of being laid off No silver lining, no rainbow's end Blues in my mail-box. That's all they ever send All they ever send All they ever send Yeah