Good Rats - Back To My Music lyrics

Joe was a dishwasher in old Jackson City Lenny was a cook in Santa Fe Micky ran the numbers for a friend in Nevada And I'm gettin' fatter every day Might as well get back to my music, to my music Might as well get back Get back Ted He played the big street for a while, yeah in New York Frank will find a place for you to stay Denny ran a topless joint in the City of the Angels And I'm gettin' fatter every day Might as well get back to my music, to my music Might as well get back Get back Cat, (Instrumental break) get back John Well, he's a genius Everybody knows the BS Artie's pushing egg-beaters and trays Mike and Gary, Allen, Mark, they all think they're the heavies But it's me who's fatter every day Might as well get back to my music, to my music Might as well get back Get back Ted Get back to my music, to my music Might as well get back Get back John! Get back, get back to my music Get back to my music, get back Might as well get back Get back Mike! Get back, get back to my music Get back to my music, get back Might as well get back Get back Ah, ah, ah, ah