I've seen that look before.
I don't wanna see that look no more
I'm getting tired of your overcast face
Blowing on in and clouding up the place

Mmm hmm
No Way
Uh uh
No, Not Today

So I'll just pack my things and go
Fill my little brown box and hit the road
I had no idea how good it'd feel
To finally let on loose and play it real

People say I should be content to sit here and whine
But I tried, and I'm not happy wasting all my time
You know they say time is money, and I think I've let enough of my
Riches slip through my fingers
So I'm gonna call their bluff
I've seen that look before
But I aint gonna see that look no more
'Cause I got tired of your overcast face
blowing on in and clouding up my days