Lyrics

Yeah I’m a sucker for a thrill
I’ll be your man every time
Another one is never too much
Trouble found me by design
I gotta do a little straight time
Can’t you see I’m on the rise
I’m getting fuller in the face
Satan lands another blow
A pony’s kicking at a full heart
Where’s a poor boy gottta go?
Just to do a little straight time
Can’t you see I’m on the rise
I’m just a rodent on a wheel
I’m a puppet on a ragged thread
I’m eleventh in a ten-man line
And I’m putting aside
A little straight time
She was such a pretty thing
It was meeting of the minds
She was just a little too young
But a worldly twenty-five
I gotta do a little straight time
Can’t you see I’m on the rise
I’m just a rodent on a wheel
I’m a puppet on a ragged thread
I’m eleventh in a ten-man line
And I’m putting aside
A little straight time
Written by: David Reuben Larkin, Peter Satchell
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