Joltee

Anthony works in the grocery store
          	Savin' his pennies for someday
          	Mama Leone left a note on the door
          	She said, Sonny, move out to the country
          	Workin' too hard can give you
          	A heart attack (ack)
          	You oughta know by now (oughta know)
          	Who needs a house out in Hackensack
          	Is that what you get with your money
          	It seems such a waste of time
          	If that's what it's all about
          	Mama if that's movin' up
          	Then I'm movin' out
          	I'm movin' out
          	Sergeant O'Leary is walkin' the beat
          	At night he becomes a bartender
          	He works at Mister Cacciatore's down
          	On Sullivan Street
          	Across from the medical center
          	He's tradin' in his Chevy for a Cadillac
          	You oughta know by now
          	And if he can't drive
          	With a broken back
          	At least he can polish the fenders
          	It seems such a waste of time
          	If that's what it's all about
          	Mama if that's movin' up
          	Then I'm movin' out
          	I'm movin' out
          	You should never argue with a crazy mind (mmm)
          	You oughta know by now
          	You can pay Uncle Sam with the overtime
          	Is that all you get for your money
          	If that's what you have in mind
          	If that's what you're all about
          	Good luck movin' up
          	'Cause I'm moving out
          	I'm moving out
          	I'm moving out

Joltee

Anthony works in the grocery store
          Savin' his pennies for someday
          Mama Leone left a note on the door
          She said, Sonny, move out to the country
          Workin' too hard can give you
          A heart attack (ack)
          You oughta know by now (oughta know)
          Who needs a house out in Hackensack
          Is that what you get with your money
          It seems such a waste of time
          If that's what it's all about
          Mama if that's movin' up
          Then I'm movin' out
          I'm movin' out
          Sergeant O'Leary is walkin' the beat
          At night he becomes a bartender
          He works at Mister Cacciatore's down
          On Sullivan Street
          Across from the medical center
          He's tradin' in his Chevy for a Cadillac
          You oughta know by now
          And if he can't drive
          With a broken back
          At least he can polish the fenders
          It seems such a waste of time
          If that's what it's all about
          Mama if that's movin' up
          Then I'm movin' out
          I'm movin' out
          You should never argue with a crazy mind (mmm)
          You oughta know by now
          You can pay Uncle Sam with the overtime
          Is that all you get for your money
          If that's what you have in mind
          If that's what you're all about
          Good luck movin' up
          'Cause I'm moving out
          I'm moving out
          I'm moving out

Joltee

*Ahem* *Cough Cough* *Coughing fit commences* ack! Um... yeah :T 
          Just for those of you who are going to look at my profile on September the 19th, no... no I am not dead, dying, nor am I GOING/Planning to die. You will see soon enough. Just a heads up ✌️peace!
          
                   -Foxy Woxy