We're sensitive guys
Who play old outdated tunes
Were sensitive guys
And we play old outdated tunes
This record ain't gonna sell
And the girls all think were goons
Nobody likes our music
They all want stuff thats loud
Nobody likes our music
They all want stuff thats loud
Don't get along with the folkies
We dont fit in with the disco crowd
I'm sing this verse and then i'm gonna quit the band
I'll sing this verse and then walkin out on this band
Gonna leave my baby mama
And move to some unknown land