The Grind

Tommy Bolin, Jeff Cook & John Tesar
 
I walked all day tryin’ to find me work
I must have knocked on one hundred doors
Would have swallowed my pride for some money
And be satisfied sweepin’ the floors


Mr. Broken Glass
Mr. Silver and Gold
Mr. Bustin’ My Ass
Mr. All You Can Hold
I spent last night sleepin' on a park bench
‘til a cop came and moved me along
Told him I was not botherin’ nobody
Yes, he told me I was dead wrong


```chorus```

Everywhere, I get the same kind of answer
"Not now" or "maybe then"
Well, me time is runnin’ out on me people,
Yes, me people!
If you’re down and without a friend


```chorus```


Notes:

 Album: Tommy Bolin Teaser


http://dannybornt.tripod.com