Think I need better hangers
For my better clothes
And a bigger sound wave
From a bigger radio Bose
If I get overwhelmed
In the snarl of sin
Think I’ll just concentrate
On getting thin

CHORUS
And it’s not that these are wrong in themselves 
It’s just that I’m tryin’ to use them
To get somethin’ else
To get somewhere else

Ought to get better shampoo
For my better haircut
And a million more magazines
To find out what’s hot
If I can’t be distracted
By the wrong or the right
Then I just might ask
If you could stay the night
Stay the night

CHORUS
But it’s not that these are wrong in themselves
It’s just that I’m tryin’ to use them
To get somewhere else
And be someone else

Words and Music by Chuck Brown
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