Analog Dog - Be in a Band

Spring has finally sprung way out in Ohio
Boys decide they're gonna make their way to the coast
Wanna be in a band
And drive around

Air is feeling cleaner but the rent is too high
Guess we'll have to sleep in the Econoline
Wanna be in a band
And find our sound

Heaven and hell ain't got shit on me now
I feel a changing in the rhythm of life
So many paths to take how will I know which ones right?
Everyone keeps telling me they know what is best
But I just wanna rock n' roll until I'm dead

Dear Uncle Sam
Bring em' together now

Heave and hell ain't got shit on me now
Staking my claim yeah I'll make it

And I've got so many places to go
Places to go, now
I've got so many people to know
People to know, now

And I refuse to believe
That my American dream
Is dead
Is dead
Is dead

I've got so many places to go
Places to go, now
I've got so many people to know
People to know, now

Written by:
Austin Wasielewski

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