C H O R U S:
You can't get there from here,
You can't live on bread and water
You heard the one about the farmer's daughter
She just needs a little atmosphere
You don't pick your occupation,
I didn't ask for this frustration
I need a life and an ice cold beer,
And you can't get there from here
If I had time I'd think about it,
I'd build a castle in the yard
Of all the things that I can't touch,
But I wanted them so much
Why's it always have to be so hard
C H O R U S
I'm on a road that's going nowhere,
Looking for a place where I belong
The winds pushing me in all directions
And none of them look like home,
And you know
C H O R U S
